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February 29, 2004
The Sky Dome
Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Commercial

*Firstly, I'd just like to take this opportunity to tell EVERYONE that there as a rule about asking myself or the League Managers about results and/or cards. This includes the managers also. Now I suggest you all take a look at the rules page if you've forgotten. I was leinient this time, but next time I will start giving warnings. There have been numerous people that have been asking me all week about results. It gets annoying very quickly. I do not write the whole show anymore, the Managers each do their part, so its a team effort. If results were ready to be up, I would be putting them together and getting them up, so theres no point in asking me. When results are late, there is always a good reason. Results will not be this late again.*

The Sky Dome opens with the thousands of fans in attendence yelling and having fun. The camera pans around revealing numerous interesting signs like "Please Come Back Jeff," "Bring Back The Mild Mannered Minute," and "The True XXWF hardcore Icon-Steven Richards!." The camera settles on Jack Kaine and Joey Styles.

*Joey Styles*
Welcome everyone, to XXWF Reign Supreme! This is the second annual Reign Supreme, I'm sure everyone remembers the first one right? Where the epic battle between Sycho Path, Heartless, and Jeff Hardy took place.

*Jack Kaine*
I remember that Joey, the only bad part was when they shook hands at the end.

*Joey Styles*
Any normal person would could've seen that that handshake was completely out of character, they were congratulating each other on a good match.

*Jack Kaine*
Whatever Joey. I would just like to take this opportunity to let everyone know that there will be a Whats Happenin up asap.

*Joey Styles*
Thats the news of the night Jack.

*Jack Kaine*
Joey, just stop talking, everyone will enjoy the show much more. The first match-up we have tonight folks is Victoria versus Samara for the Womens Hardcore Championship, but before the match, let's head to the back to see how Blair Warner is getting ready for tonights Triathalon.

The camera cuts to the back to show Blair Warner doing push-ups pretty fast, Ric Flair is by his side.

*Ric Flair*
Pace yourself Blair.

Blair does a few more then switches position, he starts doing situps as Flair keeps cheering him on. The camera cuts back to ringside.

*Joey Styles*
Well looks like Blair is ready for the event tonight.

*Jack Kaine*
Ya, sure Joey.

*Joey Styles*
Well Jack, next up is the Womens Hardcore Title Match and later tonight we have the Last Woman Standing Match. Xtina and Justina are going to put themselves through so much hell. A Last Woman Standing Match they’re out of their minds.

*Jack Kaine*
That, is going to be a dangerous match. I heard those two ladies like it rough and I heard the next two girls like it rough.

A video of Samara and Victoria's feud shows then the camera cuts back to the ring. ‘Halloween’ hits the arena. The crowd gives a mix reaction and the lights lower. The camera looks around the arena and than stares at the entrance way. Samara, comes out from behind the curtain. She, walks down the ramp, hair in ponytail. She, goes straight to apron and bends down. She, reaches down and grabs stuff from under the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
The Following Hardcore Match is set for one fall and it’s for the XXWF Women’s Hardcore Championship. First, making her way to the ring first, the challenger. From Warroad, Minnesota. Weighing in at 157 pounds, she is the leader of The Murderous Row...Samara!

Samara, takes a chair and trash can lid in the ring with her and stands in the ring. She, has an evil look and waits for Victoria. ‘Here Comes the Pain’ hits the arena. Victoria comes out with her Women’s Title. She, smiles in the entrance way and rubs her title. She, walks down the ramp.

*Scott Maverik*
And the Champion from San Benardino, California. Weighing in at 124, She is the XXWF Women’s Hardcore Champion...Victoria!

Victoria, climbs the apron. She steps into the ring and stands in the center of the ring. She, takes off her women’s title and holds it up to the crowd. Samara, runs up to Vicky and hits her in the back with a steel chair. Victoria, goes flying into the ropes. She, holds her back and Samara lifts the chair up for another shot. Victoria, hops on top of Samara. She, starts to beat her head into the mat. She, gives rights and lefts to her head. Samara, rolls Victoria over and gives her rights and lefts. Victoria, reaches above her and grabs the trash can lid. She, hits Samara over the head with it and rolls back. She, grabs Samara by the hair and yanks Samara on her stomach. She, lifts her up by the hair and slams her face first into the mat. Victoria, sits on the back of Samara and chokes her neck back. Samara, screams in pain and reaches for the ropes. She, uses her upper body strength to shake Vicky through the ropes. Samara, holds her neck. She, steps out the ring and hops off the apron. She, grabs Vicky by the hair and attempts to swing her into the steel stairs. Vicky, and Samara goes knee first into the steel stairs. Victoria, walks over to her and places her in leg lock. Bill slides out the ring and asks Samara if she wants to give up. Samara screams in pain and kicks Victoria in the face. Victoria, falls back on her butt. Samara, holds on to the barricade and helps herself up. She, limps over to Victoria and slowly gets her up. Vicky, knees her in the stomach. She, slaps Samara. Samara, slaps her back and these ladies being throwing rights and left’s. Vicky, rams Samara into the apron. Samara, pushes her off and dropkicks her. Samara, reaches under the ring and pulls out a stop sign. She, waits for Victoria to rise to her feet and smacks her over the head with the stop sign. Samara, hooks the leg and pins Victoria.

*Jack Kaine*
Samara, got that stop sign and just hit Victoria over the head hard.

*Joey Styles*
Victoria, could be hurt we need some help.

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

Victoria, kicks out. Samara, snatches Vicky by the hair and throws her into the stairs. She, chokes Victoria with her foot. Samara, picks up the stop sign and signs it toward Victoria’s face. Victoria, moves out the way and kicks Samara in the stomach. Samara, falls on the floor. Victoria, slides in the ring. Samara, slides in the ring. Victoria, runs to the ropes and clotheslines Samara. She, gets on top of Samara and begins beating the shit out of her head against the mat. She, hits Samara in the head with a right. She, stands up and kicks Samara in the ribs. Vicky, slides out the ring and reaches under for a table. She, pulls one out and the crowd gets rowdy. She, slides it in the ring and gets back in herself. She, gets up and Samara trips her. She, sits on her back and stretches her neck. Victoria, screams in pain and reaches for the ropes. She, slowly gets to her feet and flips Samara over her. She, runs to the ropes and Samara gets up and swinging neckbreaker. Victoria, gets up and and she picks up the table. She, places it in a corner and goes to pick up Samara. She, gets hit in the stomach and Samara DDTs Victoria. She, pins Victoria and hooks the leg.

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

*Jack Kaine*
Man, this is crazy. I wonder what Victoria is going to do with that table.

*Joey Styles*
I’m scared to ask.

Victoria, slides outside the ring. Samara, picks up the table. She, places it on the mat. She, sets it up. She, slides out the ring. Victoria, lays out with her hand under the ring. Samara, goes to grab Victoria but Vicky fights it. Samara, finally gets her up and she gets sprayed in the eye with a fire extinguisher. Samara, turns in a circle holding her eyes and Victoria kicks her in her stomach. She, picks her up and gives her a powerbomb on the ground. Vicky, reaches under the ring and pulls out another table. She, slides Samara in the ring. Vicky, sets a table up on the outside. She, slides back into the ring. She, goes blow for blow with Samara. Samara goes for a clothesline but Vicky ducks it. She, monkey flips Samara. Samara sits up and Victoria bounces off the ropes and dropkicks Samara in the head. Victoria, picks Samara up on places her on the table. Vicky, climbs the turnbuckle. Samara, rolls off the table and Vicky goes through it. She, rolls to the outside and Samara slides outside the ring. Samara, picks up Victoria and drags her away from the table on the outside and suplexes her on the floor. She, holds on and gives another suplex. She, pins Victoria again. She, hooks both legs and Bill runs to make the count.

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

Victoria, kicks out and Samara goes for another pin. Victoria, kicks out again. Samara, picks up Victoria and swings her into the ring post. Samara, slides her back into the ring and swings her into the ropes. When, she comes back She sets her up for a sidewalk slam but is reversed into a hurracanrana by Vicky. She, waits for her to get up and she kicks Samara in the stomach. She, swings her around and gives her the spider’s web. She, hooks both legs and pins Samara.

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

Victoria, grabs her hair and screams at Samara. She, picks her up and places her in a powerbomb position. She, lifts her up and Samara wiggles free. She, runs to the ropes and goes to clothesline Vicky. Vicky ducks and runs and holds on to the ropes. Samara, goes running toward Vicky and Vicky gives her an up and over the top rope and Samara goes crashing through the table. Victoria, watches her layed out on the floor. She slides out the ring and pulls Samara away from the table. She pins her again.

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

*Jack Kaine*
This one should be over but Samara just doesn’t give up.

*Joey Styles*
Samara, just made the biggest mistake of her life.

Victoria, gets mad and beats Samara’s head into the floor. She, reaches under the ring and pulls out a steel chair. She, waits for Samara to get up and hits her over the head with it. She, grabs her by the hair and drags her to the entrance way. Victoria, DDTs her on the entrance ramp. She, grabs Samara who’s now bleeding from the head by the hair again and drags her to the backstage area. She, swings her into the makeup table. She, picks her up and gives her a Russian leg sweep. Vicky pins Samara again but Samara grabs the table and turns it over on them. She, moves the table out of the way and gets to her feet. She, picks Vicky up by the hair and whips her into this janitor’s closet. The camera doesn’t follow but we hear screaming. Samara, is then thrown back out into the hallway and Vicky covers her.

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

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of this match, by pinfall, and STILL XXWF Womens Hardcore Champion........Victoria!

The camera looks up and Jasmine is waiting there with a sledge hammer in her hand. She, smirks and takes the fake Janitor’s closet sign off the door and reveals her locker room. She, closes the door behind her as Vicky gets to her feet and Bill raises her hand in Victory. She, takes her Women’s title and hugs it. Just then, she is attacked from behind by a blonde women, some fans in the arena erupt with cheers! The women picks up the Womens Hardcore Belt and points at it then herself, screaming at Victoria. She then drapes the belt over Victoria's body and walks off as the camera than switches back to Jack and Joey at the ring.

*Jack Kaine*
Do you know who that is Joey?

*Joey Styles*
Of course I do Jack, and I can't beleive shes back!

*Jack Kaine*
Neither can I Joey, that was Chasity! Former XXWF Tag Team Champion!

*Joey Styles*
I guess this means she is back in the XXWF, and she already has her sites set on Victoria's Womens Hardcore Title.

*Jack Kaine*
That she does Joey.

*Joey Styles*
Anyway, I'm sure we'll hear from Chasity soon. What about the way Victoria won? Jasmine, always has her sister’s back.

*Jack Kaine*
They, screwed Samara out of that title.

*Joey Styles*
It was clever though, Jack.

*Jack Kaine*
It’s Time Joey! It’s time for the first ever Women’s Last Woman Standing Match.

*Joey Styles*
Oh Yes Jack. Puppies and Pain.

*Jack Kaine*
Ladies and gentlemen the rules are simple. Both ladies will battle. There’s no rules, there’s no stopping the match. There’s only a winner when one lady is down for a ten count.

A video of Xtina and Justina James' feud shows, dating back to when Justina injured Xtina, then the camera cuts back to the ring. With that ‘Numb’ hits the arena. The crowd boos like crazy. They start a bitch chant and one holds up a sign that said ‘Xtina Last Woman Standing’. Justina Comes walking out from behind the curtain. She, stands in the entrance and begins to shake. She screams and begins down the ramp.

*Scott Maverik*
The Following match is set for one fall. It is a Last Woman Standing Match. In this match, one opponent must stay down for a 10 count or longer in order for the other opponent to win the match. First, from New York, New York. Weighing in at 138 pounds...Justina James!

Justina, climbs the apron and steps into the ring. She, pushes Scott out of the way and climbs the turnbuckle. She, jumps down and runs to the other side. She, hops on the ropes and the crowd starts a you suck chant. Than, the lights go out entirely. The crowd begins to cheer and ‘Don’t You Wish You Were Me?’ by: Chris Jericho begins to play. The crowd starts cheering like crazy.

*Scott Maverik*
And the opponent. From, Louisville, KY. Weighing in at 135 pounds...Xtina.

The crowd becomes rowdy. No sign of Xtina. The begin to stomp and start an Xtina chant. The crowd starts to look around the arena. The camera shows the backstage area. Xtina, is riding down the hallway on an ATV. She, takes a right and heads to the entrance way.

*Joey Styles*
Oh my god, Jack. Is she coming out here on that ATV?

*Jack Kaine*
It looks like it Joey.

*Joey Styles*
Xtina, has lost it.

Xtina, rides down the ramp on an ATV. She, rams the ring. The whole ring shakes and Justina falls on her ass. Xtina, stands on top of her ATV and jumps on the ring apron. She, steps into the ring. She climbs the turnbuckle and holds up the rock symbol. She, jumps down and runs to the other side. She, holds up another rock symbol. She jumps down and both ladies stare each other down. Bill, explains the rules to them both and they both agree. The bell rings and both ladies circle around each other. The lock up and try to over power the other. Xtina, pushes Justin right on her ass. The crowd calms and Justina gets up. She, gets in Xtina’s face and they lock up again. Xtina, pushes Justina to the mat again. Justina beats on the mat. She, gets up and both ladies get face to face again. They lock up one more time but Justina knees Xtina in the mid-section. She than gives a forearm to the face of Xtina. She, runs to the ropes and gets a clothesline for her troubles. Justina, gets up and Xtina clotheslines her again. She, waits as Justina gets to her feet again. She, goes for another clothesline but Justina ducks. Justina turns around as does Xtina and a dropkick to the mouth of X.

*Jack Kaine*
What a beautiful dropkick to the mouth of Xtina.

*Joey Styles*
Was it one of those beautiful Randy Orton dropkicks? Or Just a nice dropkick?

*Jack Kaine*
Could be the quality of Randy Orton. I’d have to look in to that.

Justina, grabs Xtina by the hair and yanks her to her feet. She, whips her around the ring by her hair. Justin, stands on Xtina’s hair and grabs her arms. She, pulls her up. Xtina, screams in pain and Justina lets her down. She, pulls up on her again and than gets off of her. She, sits on top of Xtina and begins choking her. Xtina, reverses it over and begins choking Justin. Justin, puts a thumb to the eye of Xtina. She, rolls out the ring. Xtina, gets up and slides out the ring. Justina, goes running around the ring and Xtina goes chasing after her. Justina, is stopped by the ATV and Xtina goes running to her. Justina, falls and trips Xtina with a drop toe hold. Xtina, goes face first into the ATV. Xtina, starts to bleed from the mouth. Justina, grabs her by the hair and slams her head into the ATV. She does it two more times. She, grabs Xtina and drags her to the side of the ring. She rolls her in and slides in herself. Bill looks at Xtina and begins to count.

*Bill*
1......2.....3.....4....5.....6

Xtina, slowly gets up and gets a shot to the ribs from Justin. Justin, kicks her again and than goes for an elbow but Xtina rolls out of the way. She pulls herself up with help from the ropes. She feels the blood on her mouth. She, kicks Justina in the head. Justina, screams in pain. Xtina, gives Justina another hard kick to the hard. Justina, gets on all fours and Xtina sits on her back choking her.

*Jack Kaine*
X, is bleeding a lot from her mouth.

*Joey Styles*
Those were some hard kicks to the head of Justin.

Justina makes it to her feet with Xtina still holding on choking her. Justina, tries to grab the ropes. Than, she tries to flip her over her but she can’t. Justin, falls back with Xtina landing hard on the mat. Justina, rolls out the ring staggering. She, holds her head and sits on top of the announcers table. Xtina, rolls out the ring from the side and lays on floor. She, sits up and gets to her feet. Justina, hops off the table. Xtina, walks over to Justin and they stand face to face. Xtina, slaps Justina across the face. Justina, slaps her back. Xtina, rams Justina into the side of the ring. JR and King move away from the announcers table. Justin, kicks Xtina onto the announcers table. Justin, tears everything off of it and than, gets on top of it. She, places Xtina in the powerbomb position and gets her up in the air. X, wiggles and breaks free. When, she lands on the table. She kicks Justin in the stomach and DDTs her through the table.

*Jack Kaine*
OH MY GOD. Xtina has just DDTed Justina through our announcer table.

*Joey Styles*
Justin, is bleeding pretty bad Jack. We need help out here.

*Jack Kaine*
Someone get some damn help for these women.

Justina, rolls over on her stomach and Xtina continues to lay on her back. Xtina, slowly pulls herself up holding on to the Spanish announcer’s table. She, begins to throw stuff off of it and takes a breath. She, grabs Justin and picks her up. She, lays her on the table. Xtina, slides into the ring. She, holds on to the ropes and climbs the turnbuckle slowly. She, points to Justina and turns around. She, goes for a moonsault off the top and Justin moves. Xtina, goes flying through the Spanish Announcers table. Justina, crawls to the ring. She pulls on the dressing around the ring. She, slides in the ring and catches her breath. Xtina, begins to cough up blood. Bill asks her if she wants to give up. Justina, pulls herself up and leans against the turnbuckle. Xtina very slowly slides in the ring. Justina, Stands on her back and pulls on the ropes to add more pressure. Xtina, screams in pain. She, tries to grab Justin. Justina, rolls her over and begins to choke her again. Xtina, gets her feet up and kicks Justin off of her. Justina, and Xtina both get to their feet. They both go head to head with rights and left’s. Xtina ducks and bounces off the ropes with flying shoulder block. She, gets on top of Justina and gives rights to her head. She, slides out the ring and reaches under the ring. She, picks up a chair. She, has it in front of her face. Justin runs and kicks the chair in X’s face. Justina, slides out the ring and picks up the chair. She, waits for Xtina to get up and she swings the chair. X, moves and the chair bounces off the stairs and back into Justin’s face. X, gets up and grabs Justin by the hair. She, hooks both arms and gives her a double arm DDT on the steel chair. Justina, starts to bleed from the head. X, still bleeding from the mouth and lip. She, rolls Justin into the ring and climbs the apron. Bill counts.

*Bill*
1....2.....3......4......5......6.....7

Xtina, springboards off the ropes with a leg drop to the neck of Justina. She, rolls back out the ring and gets some tables out. She, sets one up on each side and as Justina gets to her feet. She, grabs the ropes and nails a cross body over the top rope. She, chokes Xtina against barricade. She, folds a table and slides it in the ring. She follows and sets it up in the corner. Justina, goes toward the ropes and Xtina pulls her out hard onto the floor. She, swings Justin into the steel steps sending her flying over them. She, picks up the top stairs and throws them into the ring. Xtina, goes in and Justina comes crawling slow after her. Xtina, picks up the steel chairs and walks over to Justina who dropkicks them in the face of Xtina. Xtina, is now trapped under these steel steps. Justina, slides out the ring and slides another chair in. She, sets this on up in the middle of the ring. She, gets X, from under the stairs and swings her into the ropes. When, she bounces back she picks her up for a spinebuster but X turns it into a DDT through the table.

*Joey Styles*
X, with another DDT to Justin through a table.

*Jack Kaine*
Why in the hell are these ladies putting themselves through all this?

*Joey Styles*
They’re crazy Jack.

Both ladies lay out flat on their backs. Bill counts.

*Bill*
1...2....3....4....5....6....7...8...

Justina and Xtina both pull themselves up with the ropes both have rolled to opposite sides of the ring. Justina has her back against the table in the corner. Xtina, looks at opportunity. She, goes for a handspring elbow and Justina moves out of the way sending X through the table. Justina, slides out the ring and Xtina rolls out falling to the floor. Justina, reaches under the ring and pulls out a huge ladder. She, slides it into the ring along with a steel chain, a kendo stick and trash can lid. She goes to swing X into the steel post but it gets reversed and Justin goes flying into the steel post. Justina, remembering the table behind her acts tired. Xtina, comes running to her and Justin, gives her a back body drop into the table. She, walks around toward the entrance way. She backs Xtina’s ATV up the ramp and sets four tables on top of each other in front of the ring. Justina, runs back over to Xtina and picks her up. She, rolls her in the ring and slides in herself. Justina, sets up the ladder in the corner. She, steps out of the ring and climbs the turnbuckle and than the top of the ladder. She, stands up tall as Xtina, hops up and climbs the ladder. Both, ladies battle back and fourth rights and lefts. Xtina, gets on the very top as Justina is about to fall off and gives her a hurracanrana off the top of the ladder. Both ladies go hard straight to the floor. The crowd stands on their feet and a holy shit chant begins.

*Jack Kaine*
Oh my god. What, the hell was X thinking? A hurracanrana off the top of the ladder.

*Joey Styles*
That’s a 50 foot ladder. She’s crazy.

*Jack Kaine*
She is proving why she is the queen of xtreme. Let’s take another look at that.

*Joey Styles*
Neither lady is moving and listen to this crowd.

*Jack Kaine*
This crowd on their feet here at the Skydome arena.

Xtina, slowly makes her way back into the ring. She, lays on her stomach for a minute as Justina slowly gets to her feet. She slowly gets back into the ring holding her knee. Xtina, scrambles into a corner holding her neck. Justina leans against the ropes and leaps her way to X. She, picks her up and places her up in a tight grip and gives her a vertical suplex. Justina, slides out the ring and picks up a glass from under the ring. She, slides back into the ring and smashes the glass jar over the head of X. She, takes a piece of the glass and grinds it against X’s head. She, leaves a big deep wound in the head of Xtina. She, starts bleeding bad. She, throws her out the ring and follows. She, sets Xtina up on the table in front of the announcers and attempts to get back into the ring. X, rolls off the tables and pulls Justina off the apron avoiding the table. She, gives her one hard kick to the head. She places Justina on the table and X slides back into the ring. She looks down at Justina and at the ladder. She, places the ladder by the ropes in the center. She, climbs near the top. Prays and jumps off. Swanton bomb! Right on Justina through the table. Another holy shit chant starts.

*Joey Styles*
Jack, I didn’t know girls could do that.

*Jack Kaine*
These aren’t normal women. These, are two divas who hate each other with a passion.

*Joey Styles*
I can see that now. They’re destroying each other.

EMTs come out and pull Xtina off of Justina. The EMTs check Xtina and Justin. They, place them both on a stretcher. They, roll them toward the entrance way. Xtina, grabs the ring post. She, get’s off the stretcher and pushes it over. She, walks over and pushes the EMT out of the way. She, snatches Justina by the hair and roll her in the ring. She, slides in the ring. She, picks her up on her shoulders and signals for the X-Drive. She, swings her around and nails the X-Drive. She, grabs the ladder and places it so far near Justin. She, slowly climbs up the ladder. Justina, crawls to the ladder and tilts it over. Xtina, tries to hold her balance and goes flying over the top rope and through all those tables. Justina, rolls over and coughs. Xtina, holds her arm. She’s bleeding from her mouth and coughing up blood. Justina, rolls out the ring and drags Xtina to her. She, picks her up and rolls her in the ring. She, picks her up and nails the sweetest sin.

*Jack Kaine*
Justina, with the Sweetest Sin. She, put the nail in the coffin.

*Joey Styles*
That’s it. Justin’s got this match won. There’s no way X can get up from that.

*Jack Kaine*
Well, what do you expect. She, went through four tables and just got the Sweetest Sin. Damn, Justin.

*Joey Styles*
Calm down. It’s ok. They knew what they were getting themselves into.

Bill, watches as Justina rolls Xtina over on her back. Justina, stumbles into a corner and Bill starts the count.

*Bill*
1....2....3.....4....5....6....7.....8....

Xtina, slowly starts to rise. She, crawls over to the ropes and tries to pull herself up. Justina, kicks her in the ribs and screams at her. She, snatches her up and runs to the ropes. Xtina, ducks the clothesline and so does Justin. But ladies run back into the ropes and come off with a double clothesline. Justina, grabs the ladder and begins to climb up it. She, turns around and faces Xtina. Xtina, hops up and follows her up the ladder. She, hits Justina in the stomach. She, jumps up grabs Justin’s neck and nails a sweetest sin off the ladder. The ladder falls over on Justina and Xtina holds onto the ropes to hold herself up.. Bill see’s Justin’s shoulders are down and counts.

*Bill*
1.....2....3.....4.....5.....6.....7......8......9....10!

Bill, signals for the bell. Xtina, falls down on her back. She’s breathing hard and panting hard. The crowd stands on their feet and cheers. ‘Don’t You Wish You Were Me?’ starts to play and Bill helps Xtina up and raises her hand in victory.

*Scott Maverik*
Here is your winner, by knockout...Xtina!

Xtina, drops down and rolls out the ring. She, shakes some hands and gets on her ATV. She, backs it up the ramp and drives back through the curtain. Justina, gets rolled out the ring by EMTs and is placed on a stretcher. She, is rolled to the back and placed in a Ambulance. She, is taken to the nearest hospital. Then, ‘I Don’t Want You Back (F*** It) by: Eamon hits the arena. A young beautiful woman with long blonde hair comes out from behind the curtain. She, stands in the entrance way wearing a black wife beater, a black pair of cargo pants, some black tennis shoes, and her hair half up and half down. She, has a mic in hand and the crowd quiets down.

*Diamond*
Well, you’re probably wondering who I am. I’m the woman who is now in charge of the women’s league in the XXWF. My name is Diamond. I will be running the women’s division. Thank you very much, I hoped you enjoyed the following matches because trust me. I know I did. Thank You!

Diamond’s music hits again. She, turns around and walks backstage. The cameras go back to Jack and Joey at ring side.

*Joey Styles*
Well Jack, looks like Ryan Hewitt has resigned as Womens League Manager.

*Jack Kaine*
Its for the better Joey, he sucked! Hopefully Diamond will do a much better job, I already like her better!

Bobby Park appears on the jumbo tron. Clipboard in hand, he speaks.

*Bobby Park*
Folks, I just have a few changes to announces concerning tonight's U.S. card. EXO will not be competing tonight. Infact, he will be taking a brief leave of absense from active competition. He let me know far in advance that he would not be able to make it here tonight, so he will not receive a loss. "Stone Cold" Steve Austin, on the other, did not bother to show up tonight. He WILL receive the loss. Actually, as of right now, Stone Cold is no longer emplyed by the XXWF. Well, I hope you folks enjoy the show. I personally can't wait.

A video of the events leading up to his match show, including the promos from Jones, Douglas, Stoltz, and Undertaker, then the camera cuts back to the ring. Back in the arena, Scott Maverick enters the ring. The crowd begins to cheer as he raises the mic to his mouth and begins to speak.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a United States Championship League match. And it will be...the 10 Man Elimination Challenge! In a few moments, 10 men will enter this ring. A competitor can be eliminated by pinfall or submission. The winner of this match will be named the Number 1 Contender for the XXWF United States Title. Without further ado...

"The nWo Theme" hits over the P.A. system. The crowd gives a mixed reaction as Paul Stoltz steps out from the behind the curtain and onto the stage. He wears a classic "nWo" shirt, cut out like a poncho. He raises his hands in the air, flashing the nWo sign. As he makes his way to the ring, Scott Maverick speaks.

*Scott Maverik*
Introducing first, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at 289 pounds, a member of the nWo...Paul Stoltz.

Stoltz reaches ringslide and slides under the bottom rope. As he takes off his poncho and throws it into the crowd, "Flesh of my Flesh, Blood of my Blood" by DMX hits. The crowd begins to cheer as Devon Jones steps through the curtain. He jumps up and down in the air, waving for the crowd to scream louder. He heads down the ramp as Scott Maverick speaks.

*Scott Maverik*
Making his XXWF Pay-Per-View Debut, from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at 235 pounds...Devon Jones.

Devon slides into the ring and gets right in the face of Paul Stoltz. Referee Bill steps in between the two men orders them to their corners. As they do, "Man in the Box" by Alice in Chains. The crowd cheers slightly as the camera cuts back to the entrance.

*Scott Maverik*
Making their way to the ring, from Philedelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing in at...

As Scott Maverick stops, the camera cuts back to the entrance. The crowd anxiously waits Elsen and Madsen to enter the ring.

*Joey Styles*
Folks, we are getting word that something has happened backstage. We're going to cut away to a camera right now.

The camera cuts backstage; a large group has gathered around a locker room door, which has a large, black forklift parked directly against it. They are all trying to move the forklift, but to no avail. Across the back of the forklift, the letters "NWO" are spraypainted in white. Banging and shouting can be heard on the other side of the door. The camera moves and notices that the door reads "The Headhunters". Bobby Park runs into the shot.

*Bobby Park*
What the hell is going on here?!

One of the stagehands turn towards Bobby and speaks.

*Stagehand*
Mr. Park, somebody parked this forklift in front of the Headhunters locker room door. It only opens out from the inside.

*Bobby Park*
What, no keys? Why can't we just push this thing.

*Stagehand*
We're trying, but they turned the front wheels towards the door and disabled the steering wheel...Mr. Park, getting them out will take hours; Elsen and Madsen won't be able to compete.

Bobby looks down at his clip board and sighs. Under his breath, we can here his mumur "damn nWo".

*Bobby Park*
Alright. Do to the XXWF's bylaws, Elsen and Madsen will both receive a loss. Sorry boys, but you can't compete. I know the nWo are behind this, I just know it!

The camera cuts back ringside, the shot is on Joey Styles.

*Joey Styles*
That damn nWo! This is a United States match-up, they have no right to interfere.

*Jack Kaine*
Well, technically, Joe, the nWo are members of the U.S. League. They should have been in this match, but they weren't. It is their right to act out.

*Joey Styles*
Oh, give me a break!

The crowd is booing as Paul Stoltz stands in his corner, laughing. "Stunt 101" by G-Unit plays.

*Scott Maverik*
The next participant hails from Crip City, Virginia. Weighing in at 275 pounds...Tyfusion.

The camera waits for Tyfusion to enter the arena, but after a few seconds, his music stops. Once again, Joey Styles can be heard from his announce table.

*Joey Styles*
Oh my God! Folks, we apologize once again, but we have a developement backstage. Let's cut to the back.

The camera cuts backstage in the load-in area. An ambulance is nearby; EMTs rush towards a man lying face down on the pavement, the letters "nWo" spray painted in black on his back. It's Tyfusion. Bobby Park comes running onto the scene.

*Bobby Park*
Dammit, not again! What happened to him?

*EMT*
He's unconscious and showing poor response. We've got to bring him in.

*Bobby Park*
Dammit! Alright, let's get him out of here. Tyfusion, unfortunately, will receive a loss for tonight.

Back at ringside, Stoltz continues to laugh in his corner. "Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple hits. Shane Douglas steps onto the ramp and quickly runs down the ring. As he slidse under the ropes, Scott Maverick speaks.

*Scott Maverik*
From Pittsburgh , Pennsylvania, weighing in at 240 pounds..."The Franchise" Shane Douglas.

As he points towards Stoltz and Devon, "Dark Side" plays over the speakers. The crowd cheers as the arena lights dim slightly. The Undertaker steps onto the stage and slowly makes his way down the ramp.

*Scott Maverik*
Weighing 336 pounds...The Undertaker.

Undertaker steps up onto the ring apron, points at his opponents, the suddenly raises his arms into the air. The lights flash back on with a loud "BANG" echoing thoughout the arena. "Cloud Connected" by In Flames hits. The crowd begins to boo as Skorp enters the arena. He heads down the aisel, when suddenly three men rush from behind the curtain and attack Skorp from behind; it's the nWo! Hall, Nash, and X-Pac pummel away at Skorp. Hall drags him to his feet, slams a trademark fist into his face, and tosses him to X-Pac. X-Pac kicks Skorp in the groin, setting him up for Kevin Nash. Nash sets up Skorp, lifts him high into the air..."JACKNIFE POWERBOMB" OFF THE STAGE AND TO THE ARENA FLOOR! The arena can't believe what they just saw and erupts into a chant of "Holy Shit, Holy Shit!" Suddenly, Bobby Park comes running out from the back and gets right in the middle of the nWo. He has a mic in his hand, which he speaks into.

*Bobby Park*
Alright, enough is enough! Hall, Nash, X-Pac, get the hell out of my arena! If you don't leave the building immediately, I will not only have you arrested, but I will also disqualify your buddy Paul Stoltz and suspend him indefinitely! NOW GET OUT!

Nash stands up to Bobby Park and looks down on him. He slowly grins and motions for Hall and X-Pac to follow him out of the arena. They throw up the nWo sign to Paul Stoltz before disappearing behind the curtain.

*Bobby Park*
Sadly, Skorp will also receive a loss here tonight. As for you four men in the ring, the rules still apply; the sole survivor will become the Number 1 Contender for the United States Title. Referee Bill, start the match!

Bobby Park heads backstage as Referee Bill calls for the opening bell. The match finally begins.

Immediately, each man picks an opponent and charges into them; Devon and Stoltz are swinging away at each other's faces. Neither man backs down as both Devon and Stoltz punch with more authority, trying to knock their opponent down first. Meanwhile, Undertaker has gained the upper hand over Shane Douglas, closing him into the far corner away from Devon and Stoltz. Undertaker wraps his right hand around Douglas's throat, choking the life of him. Referee Bill moves in to break the choke, but before he can do anything, Undertaker steps back from the corner, hooks Douglas with his left arm, and flips him high into the air and to the mat with a big armdrag.

In the meantime, Devon and Stoltz are still trading vicious right hands. Devon gets the advantage and reels back for one last punch, but Stoltz quickly leans in and jabs a thumb into Devon's eye. Devon grabs his face, allowing Stoltz to shake some cobwebs loose, run at Devon, and tackle him to the mat. As Devon continues to favor his eye, Stoltz gets up and begins kicking Jones in the ribs.

On the other side of the ring, the Undertaker has picked up Shane Douglas. He grabs Douglas's right arm and slowly wrenches it around. He leans back and kicks Douglas in the arm, then lifts Douglas high into the air by the arm, forcing all of Shane's body weight to rest on his right arm and shoulder. Suddenly, Taker flips Douglas to the mat. Shane lands flat on his back; a second later, Undertaker, still holding Shane's right arm, leaps and connects with a huge leg drop right across Shane's shoulder. Shane rolls across the ring in pain, then slips underneath the bottom rope. We can see him duck under the ring apron slightly.

Meanwhile, Stoltz finishes kicking Devon just long enough to throw the nWo sign into the air. He receives a mixed reaction, and shouts at the crowd in response. Suddenly, the arena begins to cheer, making a sly grin appear on Paul Stoltz's face. What he doesn't know is that the crowd is actually cheering for the Undertaker, who is now standing directly behind him. Stoltz's takes a step towards Devon, but is suddenly grabbed from behind by the Taker. Taker grabs Stoltz, spins him around, kicks him in the stomache, and BOOM nails a DDT. As the crowd cheers, Devon rolls out of the ring and begins walking towards Douglas. Inside the ring, Undertaker picks up Stoltz, whips him to the ropes, Stoltz bounces back, runs at Taker, Taker raises his leg and connects with a big boot right to Paul's face! Stoltz hits the mat hard and grabs his jaw in pain. He gets up quickly, only to walk into a back body drop from the Undertaker. Taker, waits for Stoltz to get to his feet, then runs to the ropes. Taker bounces off and charges at Paul, then leaps, flipping in mid air...BOOM, flying lariat from the Undertaker! Stoltz rolls out of the ring and lands near Douglas. Undertaker walks towards the ring ropes near Stoltz and Douglas; he reaches over the top rope to see if he can reach either of them.

Suddenly, Douglas pulls out from underneath the ring apron, steel chair in hand...BANG! A VICIOUS SHOT OVER THE UNDERTAKER'S HEAD WITH A STEEL CHAIR! Undertaker stumbles backwards and lands flat on his back in the center of the ring. Devon, who has made his way around the ring towards Douglas, is met with a chair shot of his own, sending his down to the arena floor.

*Joey Styles*
Now that's not right! This match isn't supposed to be Hardcore Rules, Shane Douglas should be disqualified!

*Jack Kaine*
Mr. Park never said that this match could end in a DQ, Styles. You heard the man himself when he first signed the match; the only way to win is by pinfall or submission.

*Joey Styles*
It's sickening! You're just sick, Jack, really sick!

Shane slides tosses the chair into the ring and crawls back under the bottom rope. He picks up the chair and waits for Undertaker. After a few moments, Taker begins to stir; as he slowly sits up, we can see a large gash across his forehead, with blood pouring down his face. He staggers to his feet, his back faces Douglas. Shane doesn't waist any time; he runs at Undertaker and cracks the chair over the back of the dead man's head. The impact makes a sickening "THWACK!" against Undertaker's skull. Taker slumps forward and collapses, seemingly unconscious. Douglas drops the chair and raises his arms to the crowd; a wave of boos soon follows.

Suddenly, Devon Jones slides back into the ring. He runs up from behind Douglas dropkicks Shane in the knee. Douglas' knee buckles under his weight and he falls backwards to the mat, dropping the chair in the process. Devon quickly runs to the corner as Shane grabs his knee in pain. Devon climbs up to the top rope, perches, and leaps towards Douglas...BOOM, "HIGH TIME" (flying elbow drop)! Douglas rolls over into a ball. As this happens, Undertaker begins to stir. Devon stands up and heads towards the chair on the mat. He leans over to pick it up when suddenly, Paul Stoltz slides into the ring, runs at Devon from the side, and leaps...BOOM "ASS FRAMER" (Fame-Asser) RIGHT ON THE CHAIR! Devon's face crashes into the chair; Devon grabs his face in pain. He rolls over towards the corner. Stoltz gets up and raises the nWo sign again. He turns around to face the other side of the arena, but walks right into the Undertaker. The arena erupts into cheers as Undertaker grabs Stoltz by the neck. He pulls him close to his face and growls. Undertaker then lifts Paul Stoltz high into the air with one arm, holds him up for a few seconds...then drives him down on top of the steel chair with a Chokeslam! The crowd begins to chants "Holy Shit, Holy Shit!"

Undertaker goes for the cover, but Shane Douglas quickly breaks the pin. He drags Taker by the hair towards the ring ropes. Shane kicks Taker in the stomache, takes a step back, and clothesline the Undertaker. The momentum sends both men over the top rope and outside the ring. They land on the ground with a thud. Inside the ring, Devon and Stoltz begin to stir. Stoltz is up to his feet first; he sees Devon still on the ground, sees the chair, and gets an idea. Stoltz walks over to the chair and picks it up. He then walks over to the corner next to Devon, perches on the top, and waits with the steel chair in his hands. Devon Jones slowly gets to his feet, but his back is towards Paul Stoltz. As he stumbles and staggers, Devon slowly turns around and faces Stoltz.

*Joey Styles*
He's going to drive the steel chair right through Devon Jones!

Stoltz leaps into the air and holds the chair in front of him. Stoltz hurtles towards Jones...Jones leaps up and goes for a dropkick...BOOM! DEVON DROPKICKS THE STEEL CHAIR RIGHT INTO PAUL STOLTZ'S FACE! Stoltz's body flops backwards and splashes to the ground! That arena erupts with a burst of cheering and screams.

*Joey Styles*
OOOOHH MY GOD!!!

Devon crawls over towards Stoltz and goes for the cover...

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

*Scott Maverik*
Paul Stoltz has been eliminated.

Devon rolls off of the pin and crawls back to the corner. As he rests, Undertaker and Shane Dougas slowly crawl into the ring. Bill rolls Stoltz out of the ring. Shane pulls himself to his feet; Devon gets up and charges Douglas and goes for a clothesline, but Douglas ducks under and hooks Devon under his arm...BOOM, "THE FRANCHISER" (inverted neckbreaker)! Devon staggers backwards and slumps through the ropes and to the outside. All of a sudden, We Right Here hits. The fans have no idea whats going on. Suddenly the lights go out, the fans are going crazy, after a couple minutes the lights come back on, Douglas is still looking at the entrance, Undertaker is slumped in the corner, but standing in the ring, directly behind Douglas are none other than Fatal Assassin and Sycho Sid! The fans are going wild as Douglas has no idea whats going on, he turns around, right into a kick from Sid, Sid sets him up, POWERBOMB!

*Joey Styles*
What the hell! We haven't seen Sid since he left, back when POD was around!

*Jack Kaine*
Well I guess he's back Joey!

*Joey Styles*
I guess so Jack, but not as POD, that's impossible, the name was retired when The Horsemen beat them.

*Jack Kaine*
I know Joey, just shut-up and watch.

Douglas bounces off the mat as the fans are still going wild. Sid starts talking trash to Douglas' face as Fatal goes to the outside to get Jones, Jones backs up and is ready to knock Fatal out, Fatal puts his arms up and pulls something out of his coat pocket, its a t-shirt! He opens it to reveal four large letters across the front: POD-X. Fatal tosses it to Jones and points to his own head. Jones looks at it, then at Fatal, then at whats going on in the ring. All this time Undertaker is taking this time wisely and is recovering on the outside. Devon looks at Fatal then gives a little smirk and puts it on, he gives Fatal dap and slides in the ring, he pounds fists with Sid as Sid and Fatal make their way to the back, Devon shrugs and pins Douglas as Fatal and Sid are standing on the ramp....

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

Perry Mason blasts throughout the arena, the fans start filling the arena with boos as Sycho Path makes his way out with a POD-X shirt on and a mic! He stops at Fatal and Sid and hugs them. Devon has gotten up now, instead of staying with the pin. Sycho makes his way to the ring and slides in, Devon just steps back and keeps his eyes on Sycho, Path goes over and hugs Devon, Degvon shoves him off and backs up. Sycho chuckles as he brings the mic to his lips...

*Sycho Path*
Well ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to introduce the newest faction in the XXWF, well it isn't really NEW, but it is NEW. HA! Loopholes, gotta love them. We add one thing to the name and it's legal. But I just wanted to come out to introduce one more member to our group, he is truly a Legend! Ladies and Gentlemen, The Legend Cyrus Lyger!

King of My World hits as Lyger comes walking out with a POD-X shirt on. He makes his way to the ring as the fans boo. Douglas is now in the corner, looking pissed off. Lyger slides in the ring as Sycho talks..

*Sycho Path*
Fatal, Sid, we can take it from here.

Sid and Fatal Assassin make their way to the back as Sycho begins talking again.

*Sycho Path*
Now Devon, you are an absolute great addition to POD-X, so is Lyger, but you see, the thing is, I am not aligning myself with losers again!

Sycho delivers a vicious clothsline to Devon. Devon hits the mat as Fatal begins yelling.

*Sycho Path*
YOU SEE WHERE I AM NOW? I'M AT THE TOP OF THE MOUNTAIN, THE BLOOD BATH CHAMPION! IF I ALIGN MYSELF WITH YOU LOSERS AGAIN I WILL GO DOWNHILL FROM HERE, SO YOU KNOW WHAT? F*CK POD-X!

Sycho rips his shirt off to reveal...another t-shirt?!?

*Jack Kaine*
What the!?

*Joey Styles*
TRIPPLE THREAT!?!?

Sycho has on a Tripple Threat shirt on, the fans go crazy with boos as he smirks at Douglas, the two shakes hands. Lyger is now helping Devon up in the corner and they're trying to get out of the ring, but Douglas and Sycho grabs Lyger. Devon is still recovering in the corner. Douglas has Lyger in a full nelson and Sycho is backing up, getting ready to hit Lyger in the head with the mic. All of a sudden, Lyger powers out and gets away from Douglas, Devon jumps in and floors Douglas with a clothsline. Lyger and Devon approach Sycho Path. Sycho seems like he's afraid, he quickly looks for a way out but realises there isn't one, he steps back and gets ready to fight. BOOM! Lyger floors Jones with a hard clothsline! The fans boo like crazy as Lyger rips off his POD-X tshirt to reveal a Tripple Threat shirt! He spits on the shirt then tosses it on Devon, Sycho and Lyger slide out of the ring and point at Douglas, smirking. They approach the top of the ramp and are attacked from behind by Fatal and Sid! The four men battle until officials come out and break them up. Douglas starts screaming up the ramp as the four men are escorted to the back. Douglas goes to pin Jones, but Undertaker grabs Shane from behind, grabs him by the neck, lifts him up...CHOKESLAM! The crowd goes nuts as Undertaker goes for the cover...

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

*Scott Maverik*
Shane Douglas has been eliminated.

Undertaker rolls Shane out of the ring. He looks towards Devon Jones, who is struggling to pull himself to his feet. Taker stands in the middle of the ring, raises his arm, and makes the cut throat motion.

*Joey Styles*
Oh no, I think the Undertaker is calling for the Tombstone Piledriver. If he hits this move, folks, Devon Jones will be finished.

*Jack Kaine*
Damn right, Joey.

Undertaker walks over to Devon, grabs him by the head, and pulls him towards the center of the ring. He scoops him upside down and sets up for the Tombstone Piledriver. The crowd is screaming and cheering for both men. Suddenly, Devon begins kicking his legs; he shifts his weight and flips forward out of Undertaker's grip. Devon spins around and faces a surprised Undertaker. Before he can do anything, Devon kicks Undertaker in the groin! The crowd groans at the shot, but begins cheering for Devon. Jones sets up Undertaker for a piledriver, but hooks his legs around Taker's arms. Suddenly, Devon jumps into the air...BOOM, "BOSTON BACKLASH" (piledriver into face plant)! The arena explodes with screams. Devon rolls Undertaker over into a sunset flip pin...

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

The bell sounds as "Flesh of my Flesh, Blood of my Blood" hits.

*Scott Maverik*
Here is your winner, and the Number 1 Contender for the XXWF United States Title...Devon Jones!

Devon gets to his feet and raises his arms in the air. He rolls out of the ring and slowly makes his way up the ramp and out of the ring. A few moments later, Shane Douglas crawls away from the ring, then looks back at Undertaker in anger. He leaves the arena, soon followed by a dazed Paul Stoltz. Inside the ring, the Undertaker comes to. He gets to his feet and begins stalking the ring.

*Joey Styles*
Undertaker lost the match, but he has nothing to be ashamed of. That was one hell of a match.

Referee Bill walks up to Undertaker and tries to get him to leave the ring. Suddenly, Undertaker whips his hair back, revealing a furious, blood covered face. He grabs Referee Bill by the throat, then quickly turns him upside down. The crowd can't believe it's eyes as Undertaker drops Referee Bill right on his head with a Tombstone!

*Joey Styles*
Dammit, that was un-called for! Why did he do that?!

*Jack Kaine*
Undertaker has every right to be upset, Joey. He should have won that match.

*Joey Styles*
But that doesn't give him the right to assualt Referee Bill! Go on, get out of here, you big bully!

Undertaker's music hits as he climbs out of the ring and slowly makes his way to the back.

*Jack Kaine*
I can't beleive what just happened Joey!

*Joey Styles*
Neither can I Jack. POD-X forms, and recruits Jones and Lyger, then Lyger and Sycho leave the group and form Tripple Threat with Douglas. What a trick! Tripple Threat will have hell to pay.

*Jack Kaine*
I don't know Joey, they look pretty good, I mean come on, The Franchise, the reigning Blood Bath Champion, and a Legend....

*Joey Styles*
Self proclaimed legend..

*Jack Kaine*
Whatever. They will be someone to rekon with.

Inside the ring, Referee Bill lies prone. As Undertaker's music stops, the crowd stands on their feet, looking into the ring. Some people are cheering for Bill to get up, while others just look on confused. Finally, XXWF officials run from backstage to the ring; they slide into the ring and look down at Bill. More officials come to the ring and begin to crowd around the XXWF Head Referee.

*Joey Styles*
Folks, it appears that Referee Bill has been knocked unconscious from that attack by the Undertaker. I still can't believe what Taker just did to Bill...Poor guy, all he was doing was his job.

*Jack Kaine*
Joey, I'm not condoning what the Undertaker did the Bill, but he was pretty pissed off from losing this match. Bill should have just stayed out of his way.

*Joey Styles*
What?! Are you trying to tell me that it's Bill's fault that he is out cold in the middle of the ring?! You know what, screw you, Kaine!

*Jack Kaine*
Woh woh woh, Styles! I'm just stating my piece. Why don't you calm down and concentrait on the matter at hand; how about the fact that we don't have a referee for our ladder match.

*Joey Styles*
Well folks, as much as I hate to admit it, my broadcast colleuge is right. Who knows what will happen now.

Inside the ring, Bill finally begins to stir. The audience begins clapping and cheering for Bill. He pulls himself to his feet, but then staggers and falls into the arms of the awaiting officials. The XXWF officials help Bill out of the ring and to the back; all the while, the crowd is chanting "Bill!" repeatedly.

*Joey Styles*
Well folks, up next is the United States Championship Ladder match between TJ Green and Simon Diamond. This match was signed by Bobby Park a few days before the Pay-Per-View after Simon Diamond staked his claim over the U.S. Title, and then attacked TJ Green in the process. This should be a good one, wrestling fans.

Just then, "No One Knows" by Queens of the Stone Age hits. The crowd cheers as Bobby Park steps through the curtain. As he makes his way down to the ring, we see a gold championship belt draped over his shoulder. He climbs into the ring, grabs a mic, and signals for his music to stop. He waves to the crowd as he speaks.

*Bobby Park*
It's been one hell of a night already, hasn't it? I want to apologize to you fans for allowing the nWo to control so much of tonight's event. I promise I will make it up to you some how. Now, the reason I'm here is to present the winner of my next match with this...

Bobby grabs the belt from his shoulder and folds it closed. He proudly holds it in the air for a few moments, causing the crowd to scream and cheer. He then lowers it and holds it for the camera. The camera zooms in and gets a close up shot of the title.

*Bobby Park*
By the end of this Ladder Match, either TJ Green or Simon Diamond will have earned the right to call themselves the first ever...XXWF United States Champion!

The crowd bursts into cheers; most of the arena begins chanting TJ's name. Bobby smiles and continues.

*Bobby Park*
Now, when Jmoney came to me a few months ago and asked if I would like to manage the "destiny division", I jumped at the opportunity. I saw this as a chance to help the young talent of this great company start off on the right foot. After all, most of the men you see competing in this league are the future of this federation. However, I didn't like the name "Destiny" for an XXWF League name. So I got to thinking...what title could represent the beginning of a bright future? It didn't take me long to decide on the United States title. You see, I decided this for two reasons. First, the United States, through thick and thin, has become a strong nation. It's had it's ups and downs, but I truly believe that though it is the youngest nation, it is one of if not the strongest in the world. This title represents the start of something new and the great future that lies in store for it's holder. Also, it reminde me of how an old friend of mine started out. The United States Title of another federation was the first championship that the greatest wrestler in XXWF history ever held...That man was none other than Heartless.

The crowd gives a mixed reaction to the mention of Heartless's name. Bobby waits for a few moments, then continues.

*Bobby Park*
So that is why I am out here tonight. Now, I saw from backstage that Referee Bill was severely knocked around after the last match. Don't worry folks, I have Bill's personal guarentee that he will be fit to referee after this contest. Also, I promise that the Undertaker will have to answer to his actions, too. Anyway, seeing a Ladder Match only truly ends when someone grabs this belt, and the ref doesn't have to do much more than start and stop the match...I will be the Special Guest Referee for the United States Championship Match! Somebody toss me a ref's shirt!

The crowd cheers as Bobby takes off his over coat and losens his neck tie. An XXWF Crew member runs from the back and tosses a black and white striped official's shirt to Mr. Park, then runs backstage. Bobby puts on the shirt as two more XXWF Crew members carry a 10 foot tall ladder from the backstage area. The walk it down the ramp, open it up, and stand parallel about 10 feet from the ring apron. As they leave, a video of TJ Green and Simon Diamond's feud shows then the camera cuts back to the ring. "Never Scared" by Bonecrusher blasts over the P.A. system. The crowd burst into a cheers as TJ Green runs through the curtain and onto the stage. He does his Crypt Walk as Scott Maverick speaks.

*Scott Maverik*
The following contest is a Ladder Match and is for the XXWF United States Championship. The only way to win this match is to climb the ladder, reach for the United States title which will be hanging high above the ring on a cable, and remove it from the cable.

*Scott Maverik*
Making his way to the ring at this time, from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 245 pounds..."T-Jak" TJ Green.

TJ runs towards the ring. He stops at the ladder, points at it, and does another Crypt Walk. He very quickly climbs up the ladder and perches himself a few steps from the top. The poses for the fans, then climbs back down. As he slides into the ring, "96 Very Bitter Beings" by CKY hits. The crowd boos as Simon Diamond and Paul Heyman step onto the stage. Diamond crosses his arms and holds his chin, posing for the crowd. After a few seconds, they both slowly make their way down the aisel.

*Scott Maverik*
His opponent, being accompanied to the ring by Paul Heyman, from Sacramento, California, weighing in at 213 pounds...Simon Diamond.

Simon approaches the ladder, looks up at it, and grins. He side steps it, as does Paul Heyman, then climbs into the ring. His music stops as Paul Heyman walks over to his clients corner. Inside the ring, Bobby Park holds the United States title. He shows it to both TJ and Simon, then motions for the XXWF Crew to lower the cable. It can be seen lowering towards the ring; it stops at Bobby's chest level. Park takes the United States Championship belt, shines he one last time with his shirt, then buckles it to a ring that is attached to the cable. He backs away and lets the Crew raise it. He signals for them the stop once the title is about 15 feet in the air. Bobby backs away as TJ Green and Simon Diamond walks to the center of the ring. They stand face to face, locked in a dead stare with each other. Bobby calls for the opening bell as the match begins.

Simon Diamond looks up at the United States Title hanging high above the ring. TJ Green slowly looks up too. Suddenly, Simon charges Green and sends him to the mat with a vicious clothesline. The crowd boos as Simon begins stomping away at TJ. TJ rolls around the ring, trying to get away from Diamond's assault, but Simon keeps up the attack and forces his opponent into the corner. Each stomp wears TJ Green down more and more, until finally, Simon backs away, leaving Green gasping for breath. Simon grabs TJ by the neck and drags him to his feet, then hooks him up and delivers a snap suplex. TJ hits the mat hard and rolls over onto his stomache, slowly pulling himself to all fours. Diamond takes this moment run to the ropes, bounce off, BOOM, nails a low dropkick to TJ's ribs. TJ Green's body barrels across the ring from the impact; he rolls under the bottom rope and ends up lying on the floor.

*Joey Styles*
Simon Diamond means business, fans. He wants that United States Title!

Simon walks across the ring and climbs out of the ring, landing right next to TJ Green. He stalks towards his opponent and pulls him to his feet. He leans back and thrusts forward with a stiff kick to the ribs, then grabs TJ by the arm and irish whips him into the protective ring barrier. TJ's body crashes into the barrier, then flips over into the crowd from the momentum. This gives Simon Diamond a chance to head towards the ladder outside the ring. The crowd boos as Simon reaches the 10 foot ladder and folds it closed. He carefully lifts it up and holds it horizontally against his chest as he carries it back to the ring. Suddenly, TJ Green pulls himself up out of the crowd, climbs up onto the protective barrier, runs along it's edge, and charges towards Diamond. He leaps ito the air and dives at Simon...BANG! TJ Green splashes against his opponent. Both men hit the floor, but TJ's body slams the ladder against Simon Diamond. The crowd shouts "OOOOHHHH" upon witnessing this. TJ rolls off of Simon and the ladder; Simon merely lies underneath the ladder, coughing and gasping for air.

After a few moments, TJ, grabbing his ribs, is the first to his feet. He heads towards the ladder and lifts it off of Diamond, raises it above his head, then drops it back onto Simon. The ladder crashes into Simon, sending the arena into a wave of cheers. TJ lifts the ladder again, this time, carrying it back to the ring. He slides the ladder under the bottom rope, then climbs into the ring. As TJ Green picks up the ladder and begins to open it, Simon stirs on the outside. TJ finishes setting up the ladder and positions it directly underneath the belt. He climbs up to the first step and slowly makes his way up the ladder. Simon slides into the ring and pulls himself to his feet. He sees TJ Green nearly half way up the ladder, gets behind him, and begins to climb up as well. Simon grabs TJ Green by the tights to stop his climb, then reaches towards his head. TJ tries to kick Simon off, but before he can do anything, Diamond grabs TJ by the back of the head, turns around, and leaps off the ladder...BOOM, Neckbreaker from the ladder!

*Joey Styles*
Diamond is still going to fight his way through this match.

Simon gets to his feet and walks over to TJ Green. He picks up TJ's legs and drags him towards the center of the ring. He pulls Green up almost to the point where TJ is completely upside down. Simon the falls back and catapults TJ face first into the ladder. TJ hits the ladder and nearly knocks it over; Green slumps back to the mat and grabs his head in pain. Simon knocks over the ladder onto Green, then closes it. But he's not done yet.

Simon moves the ladder over to the ring ropes, then leans it up against the top rope. He pulls the ladder out as far as he can towards the center of the ring while keeping it perched on the top rope. He then walks back towards TJ Green and picks him up. Simon walks TJ over towards the ladder, when suddenly TJ gets a second wind; he pushes Diamond away from him and begins throwing wild rights and lefts to his opponents head. Simon staggers backwards and is dazed. He rushes back at TJ and swings at him, but TJ ducks under and gets behind Diamond. From there, TJ grabs Diamond from behind and nails a release German suplex, sending Simon slamming onto the ladder. Simon's body remains on the ladder as he grabs his back in pain. TJ runs to the opposite ropes, bounces back, runs at Simon, and leaps. He connects with an elbow drop, sandwiching Simon Diamond against the ladder. Diamond rolls off the ladder and collapses to the mat. TJ keeps up the pace, though. As Bobby Park looks down at Simon Diamond, TJ grabs the ladder and moves it towards the corner. He walks back to Diamond, picks up him, and whips him to the turnbuckle. Simon is barely able to stand as TJ picks up the ladder, walks towards Simon, and drives the ladder into Simon's ribs. The crowd groans at the impact, when TJ suddenly gets another idea. He pushes Simon back against the turnbuckle, then grabs the ladder. He places the ladder in between the middle and top ropes, then slides it into the corner.

*Jack Kaine*
Joey, Simon Diamond is literally trapped in the corner by the ladder.

*Joey Styles*
Yes he is, Jack, but what could TJ Green have in mind?

TJ backs away from the corner, looks back at Diamond, then does a quick Crypt Walk. The crowd cheers as Green runs towards Diamond, jumps, and pushes his feet forward...BOOM, TJ Green dropkicks the ladder into Simon Diamond's midsection! Simon screams in pain, then slumps over the ladder out of exhaustion. The crowd is cheering for TJ Green, who pulls the ladder out from the middle turnbuckle. Simon slumps forward and hits the mat. Meanwhile, Paul Heyman shouts for Simon to get up. TJ sets up the ladder close to the center of the ring. The arena begins to cheer as he makes his way up the ladder. Paul shouts at Simon, but Diamond is not responding. TJ Green is half way up the ladder; the crowd is going into a frenzy.

*Joey Styles*
This is it, fans, TJ Green will become the first XXWF United States Champion! All he has to do is grab that belt and it's over!

TJ Green is on the top wrung of the ladder, inches away from the belt, when he suddenly looks back at Diamond. Diamond, slowly rolls over onto his back, battered and close to unconsciousness. He raises his arms in the air, turns around, and leaps...TJ Green flies through the air, flipping into a corkscrew moonsault. BOOM, TJ GREEN JUST NAILED A CORKSCREW MOONSAULT FROM THE TOP OF THE LADDER! The arena bursts into chants of "Holy Shit, Holy Shit!" Paul Heyman's jaw drops from ringside.

*Joey Styles*
OOOHH MY GOD! TJ GREEN MAY HAVE KILLED SIMON DIAMOND!

*Jack Kaine*
I can't believe he just did that!

Neither men move for nearly a minute. Bobby Park just looks on in shock. Finally, TJ Green stirs and slowly crawls towards the ladder. He pulls himself upright and begins to climb once again. The arena is screaming his name as he makes his way up step by step. Back on the mat, Simon Diamond begins to stir. He slowly begins to crawl towards the ladder. TJ Green is almost at the top of the ladder. He reaches for the belt, but just misses. Simon pulls himself up against the ladder. TJ reaches again, when Simon pushes the ladder over...

*Joey Styles*
What in the h- LOOK OUT!

The ladder topples forward and TJ Green drops back towards the ring. His body rotates backwards in mid air; TJ Green hits the top turnbuckle legs first, then his body drops to the mat. The arena fills with a gasp of "OOOOHHHH!" Paul Heyman throws his hands in the air.

*Joey Styles*
OOOHHH MY GOD!

Simon Diamond picks up the ladder and sets it up in the middle of the ring. He slowly begins to climb up towards the United States Title. The crowd is still in shock, but begins to cheer when they see TJ Green slowly pull himself up. He walks towards the ladder and begins to climb on the side opposite Simon Diamond.

*Jack Kaine*
This is incredible, Joey. Both men are going to race to the top. What a match!

Simon is a few steps above TJ, but TJ is faster than Simon. To everyone's surprise, especially Simon's, they both reach the top of the ladder at the same time. Both men are within an arms reach of the belt. They begin trading stiff blows to the head, but neither man drops down. Suddenly, Diamond pokes TJ in the eye, reaches up for the belt, and tries to pull it off. TJ regains composure and grabs for the belt as well. Both men pull at the U.S. Championship belt, each one holding onto one side. Suddenly, the belt comes loose from the cable. Bobby prepares to call for the closing bell, but stops short. The crowd is cheering, but then quickly quiets down, realizing that both men have their hands on the title. They begin a tug of war to try and pry the title away. With one hand, Simon and TJ pull at the belt while trading punches. Each man reels back and swings with all their might. Both men connect and lose their grip on the belt. It falls down to the ring. Simon and TJ look at the title belt fall to the ring mat below them. TJ tries to climb down, but Diamond grabs him by the neck and keeps him from climbing down. TJ swings at Diamond, who almost loses his grip on TJ.

TJ punches Simon again, but this time, Simon lowers his head and ducks the punch. Simon climbs up a step and pulls TJ Green over the top of the ladder and onto his shoulders into a torture rack position. The crowd stands on their feet as Simon leaps from the ladder while holding TJ Green...BOOM! "SIMONIZER" (reverse DVD) FROM THE TOP OF THE LADDER! BOTH MEN CRASH TO THE MAT!

*Joey Styles*
SON OF A BITCH!

*Jack Kaine*
DID YOU SEE WHAT I JUST SAW!?

A wave of screams and gasps echo from the crowd. Bobby Park and Paul Heyman are beside themselves and look on in utter disbelief. Simon Diamond slowly crawls towards the United States Title. TJ Green isn't moving. As the arena's screams grow louder, Simon Diamond reaches out for the United States Title, falls back onto his face, and grabs a hold of it. Bobby Park calls for the bell. The crowd goes nuts with a mixed reaction of screams and boos. "96 Very Bitter Beings" by CKY blasts over the P.A. system as Scott Maverick speaks.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner, and NEW XXWF United States Champion...SIMON DIAMOND!

Paul Heyman slides into the ring and runs over to his client. He rolls Simon out of the ring; Simon clutches onto the U.S. Title with all his strenght. Heyman helps Simon up the ramp as Bobby Park runs towards them. He walks up next to Simon and raises his hand in victory. Simon and Heyman continue up the ramp as Bobby Park runs back to the ring to check on TJ Green. TJ slowly shows signs of life. Bobby helps him out of the ring and carries him up the ramp. The camera cuts back to Simon Diamond and Paul Heyman. Simon holds his championship high in the air, then both men leave. As Bobby helps TJ Green out of the arena, the capacity crowd begins applauding. XXWF ring crew run to the ring and remove the ladder. The drag it up the aisel behind TJ and Bobby. After a few moments, everyone returns backstage as Simon Diamond's music stops.

*Joey Styles*
Folks, that was the most amazing ladder match I've seen in a long time. My hat goes off to both men for giving it there all.

*Jack Kaine*
TJ Green worked his ass, but Simon Diamond simply worked harder and came out on top. Congrats to the first ever XXWF United States Champion...Simon Diamond.

"96 Very Bitter Beings" by CKY stops playing as the camera cuts back to Jack Kaine and Joey Styles.

*Jack Kaine*
What a match Joey, that was great!

*Joey Styles*
What a performance by both TJ Green and Simon Diamond, TJ has nothing to be ashamed of.

*Jack Kaine*
Ya, whatever, he still lost.

*Joey Styles*
Ladies and Gentleman it is now time for the No Holds Barred Match. This all started when Big Show stepped over the line with Victoria.

The footage is shown between Big Show, Nighmare and Victoria as Bill makes his way to the ring with a huge ovation from the corwd.

*Scott Maverik*
This match is the No Holds Barred Match! Coming to the ring weighing in at 275 lbs, from Phoenix, Arizona …Nightmare.

“Here To Stay” hits and Nightmare makes his way down to the ring with a chair in hand.

*Scott Maverik*
Coming to the ring weighing in at 489 lbs, from Los Angeles, California …The Big Show.

“Weeeeeeeeelllllllll it's the Big Show” hits and The Big Show makes his way down to the ring, with both of his singlet straps down exposes his chest, he slides in the ring and Nightmare nails him in the back with the chair. Nightmare waits on The Big Show to get to his feet, Show starts to get up and Nightmare brings the chair down on the back of his head. Show falls to one knee, and Nightmare hits the ropes and dropkicks the chair right into Show’s head. Show goes down and Nightmare gets the chair and stands up. Nightmare waits on Show and Show gets up. Nightmare rushes him and nails him in the face with the chair, Big Show stumbles back and falls over the top rope crashing back first into the barricade. Nightmare rolls out of the ring with the chair, he slams it side first into Big Show’s back. Nightmare picks up Big Show and steps back with the chair, Nightmare rushes Show again and Show bear hugs Nightmare and rams him spine first into the ring post. Nightmare goes down, and Big Show picks up the chair and drives it into Nightmare’s throat. Show drops the chair and picks up Nightmare; Show gorilla presses him over the top rope and back into the ring. Big Show walks off and comes back with a huge piece of guardrail, Show places the piece of guardrail across the two entryway barricades making a makeshift table. Big Show slides back into the ring, and drops and elbow on Nightmare. Big Show picks up Nightmare and nails him with a head butt, sending Nightmare across the ring. Show picks up Nightmare, and Nightmare nails him with a low blow. Nightmare hits the ropes and nails Show with a clothesline, knocking the Big Show back, Nightmare hits the ropes and nails another clothesline making the Big Show stagger. Nightmare hit the ropes again and nails him with a big boot that hits him in the chest, sending Big Show down. Nightmare rolls out of the ring and looks under the apron, he gets a trashcan. Nightmare rolls in the ring and sets the trashcan on the Big Show, Nightmare climbs to the top rope and nails a legdrop off the top rope landing on the trashcan! Nightmare covers Show.

*Bill*
1…2…

Kickout! Nightmare picks up Show and tosses him over the top rope again, Show hits the floor, Nightmare waits on Show to get up, and he does. Nightmare hits the opposite side and flies over the top rope with a suicide dive, but Show catches him and slams him on the floor! Show picks up Nightmare on his shoulders and rams him headfirst into the ring post! Nightmare goes down and the Big Show picks him up on his shoulders he walks to the piece of barricade, he sets Nightmare down and waits for him to get up…Nightmare rises and The Big Show grabs him by the neck and lifts him up in the air….Chokeslam on the barricade!!!! The barricade bends in half! Big Show covers Nightmare.

*Bill*
1…2…3!

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and Gentlemen the winner of the match…The Big Show!

Bill raises Big Shows hand, and Show pushes Bill away as The Big Show taunts Nightmare. Big Show raises his hand in the air and does his trademark scream as ““Weeeeeeeeelllllllll it's the Big Show” hits, and he makes his way to the back. Moments a groggy Nightmare makes his way to the back as well.

*Joey Styles*
What a match!

*Jack Kaine*
It was a decent match Joey, and hey Show finally won one!

*Joey Styles*
Ya, but Nightmare didn't.

*Jack Kaine*
True.

*Joey Styles*
Well coming up next is the Intercontinental title match..

*Jack Kaine*
Yeah.. And what a war this one is going to be. Lets just see how we got to this point.

The screen shows the previous events that occurred before the pay per view while the cage drops to the mat. We see Fatal defeating Randy Orton in his semifinal match. Then the war that happened afterwards with ZEr0, Lyger, and Krevice. We also the arguments between Krevice and Lyger. We then see the match between ZEr0 and Fatal. And Lyger’s interference. We then see Lyger attacking Fatal and Krevice threatening Heyman. And Heyman announcing the match. The screen goes black.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and gentlemen.. The manager of the Intercontinental League.. Paul Heyman!!!

Fuel by Metallica hits. The crowd roars with boos as Paul comes out. Paul waves to the crowd with sarcasm. The crowd boos louder. Heyman heads to the announcers booth. He gets there and is about to put the headset on but suddenly stops. Paul climbs on top of the chair and sticks his two middle fingers in his mouth and raises them out. Flicking off the entire crowd. The arena fills with boos and chants of YOU ASS!!

The music stops Paul grabs a mic

*Paul Heyman*
Ok.. As you all probably know.. The IC title match is next.. And I have a little surprise for you all.. Now I know what your thinking… How could this match get any bigger Paul?? Well I’ll tell you.. This match will also be no DQ and no Countouts!! Also, I’ve brought in a guy that has been a part of so many huge events and matches that it’s basically his duty to be here.. So I’d like to bring out the special guest ring announcer for this match… MR… Michael…. Buffer!!

The crowd erupts as Michael Buffer appears on the stage. He waves to the fans while making his way down to the ring.

*Paul Heyman*
So Scott Maverik.. Take a breather pal.. And let a real professional do the job.

Paul sits down and puts on the headset.

*Joey Kaine*
Well that was mature Paul.

*Paul Heyman*
Shut the hell up Joey!!! I’m a Manager.. I can do whatever the hell I want!! Now lets get this thing going!

The bell sounds. Scott Maverik hands Michael buffer the mic.

*Michael Buffer*
Ladies and Gentlemen.. Our next contest is the first ever sixty minute iron man hell in the cell match! (crowd erupts). Here are the rules.. All three competitors in this match will compete for one hour non-stop.. A point will be tallied for the competitor who scores a pinfall or submission. The man with the most points at the end of the time will win the match as well as become the new XXWF Intercontinental Champion!! So for the thousands in attendance….. And the millions at home watching… Ladies and gentlemen… LLLLLLLLLETS GET READY TO RUMBLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*Paul Heyman*
I love when he does that!! Here we go!!

King Of My World by Saliva blasts through the PA. The crowd erupts with boos as Cyrus Lyger appears on the stage. He’s wearing a Cyrus Lyger t-shirt with baggy black shorts and black boots covered by dark blue shin guards on. His hair is slightly gelled spiked. Cyrus stops before the cage and admires it. He shakes it a bit with one hand.

*Michael Buffer*
Making his way to the ring. From the city of Cleveland Ohio.. Weighing in at Two hundred and eleven pounds… He is the self proclaimed Legend of the squared circle… THE LEGEND…. CYRUS….. LYGEEEEEERRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!

*Joey Styles*
Cyrus is looking a bit unsure..

Cyrus walks around and enters the cage. He bounces off the ropes a bit and waits for his opponents.

Suddenly the lights go out.. The arena is pitch dark.. The entrance is starting to cover with smoke. Suddenly there is a neon green spotlight covering the entrance. Long Kiss Goodnight by Notorious B.I.G. blasts through the arena. The crowd erupts with chants of FATAL….FATAL…. When suddenly a figure dressed in a black overcoat appears on the stage. He is making a slow walk to the ring with the stage light following him. . His head is down and one of his hands is in his pocket while another is holding this huge kendo stick. The lights go back on.

*Michael Buffer*
And his opponent… From Philadelphia Pennsylvania.. Weighing in at One hundred and ninety pounds…. He is the Stealth Killer of the XXWF…… He is THE…… FATALLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!! ASSASSIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!

Fatal walks around the cage and stops on a side. Cyrus is begging him to come in the ring.

Suddenly Bwomp by Mushroom head hits. There is a mixed reaction for the Intercontinental champion as Craig Krevice appears on the stage. He raises his belt in the air. And points right at Cyrus. Craig starts to walk quickly to the ring.

*Michael Buffer*
And the final man entered in this match… Hailing from Hartford Connecticut.. Weighing at Two hundred and twenty pounds.. He is the current XXWF Intercontinental champion… CRAIIIIGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!! KREVICCCCCCCEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

Craig runs to the side of the cage and enters it. He slides into the ring, but Cyrus puts the boots to him. The bell sounds and the time starts. There is a scoreboard on the screen. Fatal Assassin is still out of the ring in his black overcoat with his Kendo stick in hand watching Cyrus beat on Craig. Lyger picks up Craig and whips him in the ropes. Lyger runs after him and goes for an elbow. But Craig ducks and bounces off the other rope and hit’s a high cross body on Lyger. He goes for the cover.

*Bill*
1...2...

NO! Lyger kicks out. Craig picks up Cyrus and starts giving him fists to the head. Lyger backs off into the ropes. Craig backs off and bounces off the opposite side ropes and hit’s a running close line on Lyger. Knocking him out of the ring. The crowd erupts as Craig starts taunting them. He looks at Fatal and flicks him off. The crowd gives a big ohhhh.. The camera gets a close up at Fatal’s green eyes. Fatal slowly removes his black overcoat, to show his wrestling attire. He keeps his kendo stick in hand. The crowd erupts as Fatal enters the cage. The officials lock the door behind him. Craig sees Fatal getting closer to him and starts signaling him to come in. Fatal quickly slides into the ring and Craig gets out. Fatal runs out of the ring to chase Craig. He gets Craig cornered. Fatal starts to swing the kendo stick. He misses the first time. He misses again.. Suddenly Lyger comes up behind Fatal and grabs the Kendo Stick. He swings it right across the side of Fatal’s head. The stick breaks in half.

*Paul Heyman*
OH MY GOD!!!

*Jack Kaine*
WHAT A HIT!!!

Fatal falls knocked out. Lyger throws the remainder of the kendo stick behind him but Craig runs right at him and gives him a falling close line.. All three men are down but Craig quickly gets to his feet. He goes to cover Fatal.

*Bill*
1.….2.…3!

*Michael Buffer*
The first fall goes to Craig Krevice. The score is now.. Krevice one.. Lyger.. Nothing.. Fatal… Nothing.. Fifty five minutes and forty two seconds remain in the match..

*Joey Styles*
Oh wow.. One fall already…And were just getting started here.

Craig grabs Lyger and throws him the ring. Craig starts to climb up the turnbuckle. He waits for Lyger to get to his feet. Lyger struggles to stand. Craig jumps at Lyger and connects with a missile dropkick. Craig rolls off and goes for the cover.

*Bill*
1.…2...

NO!! Lyger gets his shoulder up. Craig rolls off him and slides outside of the ring where Fatal still lays knocked out. Craig goes for the cover on him

*Bill*
1...2...

NO!! Fatal kicks out. Craig can’t believe it. He grabs Fatal by the head to stand him up. Craig grabs Fatal’s arm and whips him to the cage. Fatal runs face first to the cage. Fatal falls to his knees, Craig runs at him and hits him with a knee in the back. Fatal falls right to his stomach. Craig picks up Fatal by the head and throws him into the ring. Craig rolls in after him. Lyger gets to his feet and starts to throw punches at Craig. Craig retaliates Lyger with some punches of his own. Lyger gets the upper hand and whips Craig into the ropes. Lyger runs in the opposite direction. He bounces off the ropes and runs at Craig and hit’s a spinning flying elbow. All three men are down. Bill starts a ten count.

*Bill*
1...2.…3...4.…5.…

Lyger gets to his feet first. He walks over to Fatal and picks him up by the head. Fatal gets to his feet and breaks Lyger’s hold. Craig gets up and rests in a corner. Fatal starts throwing punches at Lyger’s face until Lyger backs himself into the opposite corner. Fatal grabs Lyger and whips him across the ring. Craig runs at him and dropkicks Lyger right in the face.

*Joey Styles*
Ohh!! What a shot to the face!

Lyger lays in the center of the ring laid out. Fatal rushes over to him and goes for the cover.

*Bill*
1.…2...

NO! Craig breaks up the count with an elbow to Fatal’s head. Fatal gets to his feet but Craig gives him some knees to his stomach. Fatal is bent over trying to catch his breath. Craig goes for a DDT. But Fatal breaks it. He kicks Craig in the midsection and grabs him around his waist. Fatal spins and hit’s a spinning belly to belly suplex. The crowd erupts. All three men are down. Fatal gets to his feet first. He starts to rest in the corner as Lyger gets to his feet. He sees Fatal resting and runs right at him trying o hit a close line. Fatal ducks and Lyger runs face first into the turnbuckle. Lyger staggers back a bit. Fatal comes up from behind and rolls up Lyger in a school boy.

*Bill*
1.…2.…..3!

*Michael Buffer*
A point scored by Fatal Assassin. The score is now Craig Krevice… ONE…. Fatal Assassin.. ONE.. Cyrus Lyger… Zero. Forty two minutes and ten seconds remain in the match.

Craig gets up shocked from what just happened. Fatal has his back turned and is celebrating to the crowd. Craig runs right at Fatal and dives right at the back of his knee.

*Joey Styles*
WHAT A CHEAP SHOT!

*Paul Heyman*
That’s the name of the game. And that’s why Craig’s the champion.

Fatal falls and holds his knee in pain. Craig starts to stomp on his knee. Lyger gets up and rolls out of the ring to take a breather. Craig picks up Fatal and puts his leg on top of the bottom rope. Craig jumps up and lands his body right on Fatal’s leg. Fatal yells out in pain. Lyger looks under the apron and grabs something. The crowd moans as he pulls out a chair with one of his hands. Craig keeps putting the stomps on Fatal’s knee. Lyger enters the ring Craig sees him and backs off. Lyger starts to chase Craig off. Craig exit’s the ring. The crowd starts to chant for Lyger a bit as he slowly picks up Fatal. Fatal gets to his feet, hopping on one foot. Lyger turns towards Krevice and heads towards his way.

*Jack Kaine*
Well it looks like we’ve seen a new side to Lyger.

Just as Lyger is about to leave the ring. He turns towards Fatal and runs right at him with the chair. He hits Fatal right across the head with the chair. SMACK!! Fatal’s head bounces off the mat hard. Lyger turns towards Krevice. He points to the chair and then to Krevice as he puts one of his feet on Fatal’s body. Covering him

*Bill*
1.…2.….3!

*Michael Buffer*
A point scored by Cyrus Lyger by pinfall. The score is now deadlocked at one a piece. There is thirty seven minutes and fifty six seconds left in the match.

Cyrus starts to taunt the crowd as they boo him. He holds on to the chair as he starts to look at an imaginary watch. Cyrus starts to head towards Craig as Fatal staggers to get to his feet. Lyger turns around and sees Fatal getting up. He runs at Fatal hitting him again with another chair shot. Fatal lays on the canvas knocked out.

*Paul Heyman*
OH MY GOD!!! ANOTHER GREAT CHAIR SHOT!!

Cyrus turns around and continues to taunt Krevice.

*Joey Styles*
Now this is stupid. Why doesn’t Lyger cover him again? YOU COULD TAKE THE LEAD YOU MORON!!

Craig gets really pissed, he slides into the ring and runs at Lyger. Lyger goes for a chair shot to the head, but Craig ducks, Lyger turns around with the chair in front of his face. Craig turns around and kicks Lyger in the stomach. Lyger bends over dropping the chair. Craig grabs Lyger’s head and nails a snap suplex. Craig gets up and starts to stomp on Lyger. Craig quickly slides out of the ring and looks under the apron. Craig starts to throw random objects into the ring. He throws in another chair, he grabs a ladder and slides that into the ring as well as a fire extinguisher. He grabs another ladder and throws it in the ring. It lands in the center, a few feet away from hitting Fatal.

*Joey Styles*
Looks like we’re going to see a bit of hardcore action in this match as well..

Lyger gets up and sees Craig throwing weapons into the ring. Lyger runs and bounces off the far ropes. He comes full speed and jumps on the ladder, diving over the top rope with a high cross body at Craig. Craig sees him coming and holds out his arms catching Lyger in mid air! And throwing Cyrus RIGHT THROUGH THE CAGE!!

*Paul Heyman*
NO WAY! HE BROKE MY CAGE!!!

*Crowd*
HOLY S#IT!!! HOLY S#IT!!!

Craig quickly walks out of the cage and after Lyger. He picks up Lyger by the head and brings him towards the cage. Craig slams Lyger’s head right against the cage. Once.. Twice… Three times.. Craig lets go of Lyger as he struggles to stay on his feet. Craig gets behind Cyrus and goes for a school boy.

*Bill*
1.…..2.…

NO!!! Lyger kicks out. Craig stays on his knees trying to catch his breath. He shakes his head and gets up. He grabs Cyrus by the head. Cyrus slowly gets to his knees and gives Craig a low blow..

*Jack Kaine*
What a cheap shot!

Craig falls to his knees. Cyrus gets up and steps back a few feet. Lyger then turns and goes for a cresent kick to Craig’s jaw but Craig low blows Cyrus.

*Joey Styles*
Ahhhh.. By the time this match is over, neither one of these guys will ever have kids.

*Jack Kaine*
And your saying that’s a bad thing?

Craig gets up and staggers around a bit. He looks to the cage and starts climbing it. The crowd cheers as he gets halfway there. Lyger gets to his feet while holding his crotch. Craig gets to the top of the cage as the crowd erupts. Cyrus looks around for Craig but doesn’t find him. He turns towards the fans as they point where Craig is. Cyrus looks to the top of the cage with a scared look on his face as he sees Craig looking down at him. We see Lyger saying the words, You’ve got to be kidding me. Craig looks at Lyger gives him the Just Bring It motion with his hand. Then Craig flicks off Lyger. The crowd erupts. Lyger gets pissed off and starts to climb the cage. Fatal is still laid out in the ring but is moving a bit. Cyrus gets to the top of the cage, Craig starts to hit forearms on Lyger’s back, as he grabs Lyger by the head. And drags him to the middle of the top of the cage. He grabs Lyger and gives him a DDT. Lyger’s head bounces off the cage. Lyger starts to bleed from the forehead. Lyger puts one of his hands on his head and sees the blood. He starts to get really scared. Craig picks him up again and starts to throw rights at his face. Lyger staggers back and is at the edge of the cage. The crowd erupts. With chants of Holy S#IT are heard.

*Joey Styles*
One more punch should knock him off…..

*Jack Kaine*
DON’T DO IT CRAIG!!..

*Paul Heyman*
DO IT!!!! DO IT!!!!

Craig takes a few steps back and goes for a hard right… But Lyger blocks it. The crowd boos as Lyger fights back to the center. Craig goes for a close line but Lyger ducks. Craig turns around and kicks Craig in the stomach. He grabs his head and lifts him up. Hitting an Impaler. Craig’s head lands first on the cage. Cyrus sits next to Craig. He lays back and goes for the cover. Bill looks up and stares for a second. The crowd starts to count....

*Crowd*
1.…2.….

Lyger looks around and wonders why no count is being made. He looks down and sees Bill. Lyger yells something to him and Bill moves and starts to count.

*Bill*
1.…………………2.…………………..

NO!!! Craig gets his shoulder up. The crowd erupts as Lyger gets up really pissed. He gets up and starts to wait for Craig. Craig slowly gets up with his back turned to Lyger. Lyger kicks Craig in the back and grabs his head. They are standing on the edge of a cage square Lyger flips Craig over to a new cage square and nails a LEGENDARY DROP !!! SENDING CRAIG FALLING THROUGH THE CAGE AND LANDING RIGHT ON THE LADDER!!

*Joey Styles*
NO WAY!!!

*Jack Kaine*
OH MY GOD!!! HE KILLED HIM!!! THAT HAD TO HAVE KILLED HIM!!

*Paul Heyman*
OH MAN!!!

*Crowd*
HOLY S#IT!!! HOLY S#IT

Craig lays back flat on the ladder. Arms spread out. Lyger looks down at Craig and slowly raises his hands in the air. The crowd boos Lyger. Cyrus starts to act cocky flicking off the crowd. He looks down and sees Fatal starting to crawl to Craig.

*Joey Styles*
Oh my God… Fatal is going to steal a fall from Lyger.

Lyger looks in disbelief as Fatal puts one of his arms over Craig.

*Bill*
1.……

Lyger starts to climb down into the ring.

*Bill*
2.….

Lyger drops to the ring.

*Bill*
3!

*Michael Buffer*
The winner of a point fall goes to Fatal Assassin!!!! The score is now Fatal Assassin…. Two… Craig Krevice… One… Cyrus Lyger… One.. There are nineteen minutes and twenty three seconds left in the match.

Cyrus grabs Fatal by the back and picks him up. Fatal is bent over. He starts to throw punches at Lyger’s stomach. Fatal backs into the ropes and bounces off them. He gives Lyger a close line sending him to the mat. Lyger quickly gets up and Fatal sends him down again. Fatal then backs Lyger into the corner. He climbs on top of Lyger and quickly drops down hitting a tornado DDT. The crowd erupts as Fatal goes for the cover.

*Bill*
1.…2.…

NO!!! Lyger gets his shoulder up. Fatal rolls off and grabs the fire extinguisher. He starts to spray it on Craig. Craig starts to move and roll off the ladder. Lyger gets up and runs at Fatal. But Fatal turns around and hits Lyger right in the head with the extinguisher. Lyger falls. Craig gets up and gives a double ax handle to Fatal. He drops the extinguisher. Craig then picks up Fatal and hit’s a scoop slam on him. Craig moves a ladder to the outside of the ring. He whips himself off the ropes and runs at Fatal. He does a flip and lands back first on Fatal’s stomach. He goes for the cover

*Bill*
1.…2.…

NO!!!! Fatal kicks out. Craig gets up and grabs Fatal. He sets him up in the corner. Craig starts throwing shoulder thrusts at Fatal. But after a few Fatal jumps up and over Craig. Fatal wraps his legs over Fatal and hit’s a roll up.

*Bill*
1.……..2.……..

NO!! Craig kicks out. Fatal rolls him off him and stands up. Craig slowly makes his way to his feet as well as Lyger. Fatal starts to club Craig in the back but Lyger runs towards them and punches Fatal right in the face. Fatal fights back and starts punching Lyger in the face. Craig joins in the frey and all three start throwing punches at each other.

*Jack Kaine*
What a war this has been. I can’t believe all three of these men are standing.

Lyger backs off a bit. Fatal gets the upper hand on Craig. He gives Craig a boot to the midsection and pushes him away. Fatal runs at Craig and hit’s a flipping neck breaker on Craig. Craig lays on the mat. Fatal gets up and heads towards Lyger. He backs Lyger into the ropes and whips him into the ropes. Lyger bounces off the ropes and gives Fatal a dropkick right to the jaw. Fatal falls and Lyger starts to rest on the mat. Lyger gets up and grabs Fatal. He picks him up and hit’s a snap suplex on Fatal. Lyger picks him up again and puts Fatal between his legs. Lyger picks up Fatal and spreads his arms. Lyger then drops Fatal and nails an ASSASSINATION! Lyger heads into the cover

*Bill*
1.….2.…….3!

*Michael Buffer*
A point scored by pinfall to Cyrus Lyger… The score is now.. Fatal Assassin.. TWO…. Cyrus Lyger… TWO.. And Craig Krevice…. One.. There are ten minutes and fifty seconds remaining in the match.

Lyger starts to celebrate in the ring.

*Joey Styles*
Why is he celebrating?? He’s acting like he won.

*Jack Kaine*
I know just what the hell is Lyger doing?

Lyger heads over to Craig and bends over to stand him up. He grabs Craig by the head and starts to throw rights to his face. Craig staggers back to the ropes. Lyger steps back and runs at Craig trying to knock him over the top rope. But Craig counters and gives a boot right to Lyger’s face. Lyger staggers back and Craig runs right at him hitting a sphere. The crowd erupts as Craig immediately gets up and says “THAT’S IT” to the crowd. Craig sets up the ladder in the corner. Fatal starts to get up Craig notices him and starts to club Fatal’s back Fatal continues to fight to his feet. But Craig gives him a boot to the stomach and plants Fatal’s face to the mat with a DDT. The crowd starts to chant KREVICE…. KREVICE… Craig heads back to the ladder and starts to climb it slowly. Lyger and Fatal are both still flat on their backs. Craig gets to the final step of the ladder and turns around. He takes the final step higher and is now standing on top of the ladder. He looks around as the crowd gets louder. Craig gives the audience a smirk.

*Joey Styles*
No.. Don’t do it Craig…

*Paul Heyman*
DO IT! Prove why you’re the champion!

Craig jumps off and hit’s the CORRUPTED right on Lyger!. HE COVERS

*Bill*
1.….2.…..3!

*Michael Buffer*
Point scored by Craig Krevice by pinfall. The score is now deadlocked at two a competitor. There are six minutes and five seconds remaining left in the match!

Craig gets up and grabs Lyger. He quickly picks up Lyger and slams him down to the mat. Craig heads back to the ladder and starts to climb it again.

*Jack Kaine*
He’s going for it again!

Fatal slowly staggers to his feet. Craig gets to the top of the ladder. He turns around and goes for the CORRUPTED again but Fatal runs at the ladder and dropkicks it. The ladder falls and Craig comes crashing down out of the ring and to the floor.

*Paul Heyman*
OH MY GOD!

*Michael Buffer*
Five minutes remain in the match!

Fatal turns to Lyger and starts to stomp on him. Lyger tries to get to his feet. Fatal grabs him and picks Lyger up in a slam position. Lyger escapes, Fatal turns around, Lyger kicks him in the midsection and suplexes Fatal. Craig is getting up outside the ring. Lyger goes over and picks up the chair. Craig rolls inside the ring. Lyger bends over and drives the head of the chair right into Fatal’s stomach. Craig walks over and tries to stop Lyge but gets a chair in the midsection. Craig bends over and Lyger raises the chair above his head. He smacks the chair across Craig’s back. Craig falls to his knees and on to his stomach flat on the mat. Lyger continues to hit Krevice in the back with the chair.

*Joey Styles*
ENOUGH LYGER!! MY GOD!

Lyger throws the chair across the ring and grabs Krevice. He lifts him up and whips him across the ring. Craig bounces off the ropes, Lyger grabs him and gives him an overhead belly to belly suplex. Throwing him out of the ring.

*Michael Buffer*
There are two minutes remaining in the match!

Lyger turns to Fatal who is running right at him. Fatal goes for a close line but Lyger ducks. Lyger starts to throw punches at Fatal. But Fatal retaliates with some punches of his own. Neither man is backing down.

*Jack Kaine*
What a war this has been!

*Paul Heyman*
Looks like were down to Lyger and Fatal. I don’t think Craig is getting up from that suplex.

Lyger gives Fatal a knee lift as Fatal falls to his knees. Lyger then starts to taunt Fatal smacking him on the back of the head. Lyger grabs Fatal by the head, he winds up to deliver a huge punch but Fatal counters with a low blow!. Fatal gets up and gives a few hard rights to Lyger. Lyger backs off. Fatal then grabs Lyger and whips him into the ropes. Lyger bounces off and grabs Fatal’s arm reversing him into the ropes.

*Michael Buffer*
There is one minute remaining in this match!

Fatal bounces off. Lyger then catches him and hit’s a huge spine buster! He goes for the cover.

*Bill*
1.……2.……..

………………………NO!!!! FATAL KICKS OUT! Lyger gets off shocked and really pissed. He gets up and starts to stomp on Fatal.

*Michael Buffer*
There are thirty seconds left in the match!

Lyger then heads over and grabs the chair. He heads back to Fatal and picks him up. Lyger whips him into the ropes. Lyger winding up to give another chair shot to Fatal. HE GOES FOR IT BUT FATAL DUCKS!!! LYGER TURNS AROUND WITH THE CHAIR AND FATAL HITS HIM WITH A SUPERKICK!! The crowd erupts!! Lyger falls to the mat knocked out. Fatal falls as well.

*Jack Kaine*
WHAT A KICK!!!

*Michael Buffer*
There are twenty seconds left in the match!

*Joey Styles*
HE HAS TO COVER HIM! COVER HIM!

The crowd starts to count down.

*Crowd*
19...18.…17.….16.…

Fatal starts to crawl over to Lyger

*Crowd*
12.…11.….10.…

*Michael Buffer*
9...8.….7.….6...

Fatal puts his arm over Lyger’s body.

*Bill*
1.…..

*Crowd and Michael Buffer*
5...

*Bill*
2.…

*Crowd and Michael Buffer*
4...

*Bill*
3!!!!!!!!!!

*Michael Buffer*
Point scored by Fatal Assassin. The score stands at Fatal…. Three… Lyger…. Two.. Krevice… Two… THERE IS NO TIME LEFT IN THE MATCH!!! THE WINNER….AND…..NEWWWWWWWW XXWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION…. FATAL ASSASSIN!!!!

Long Kiss Goodnight by Notorious B.I.G. Blasts through the P.A. The crowd erupts with chants of Fatal!!! Fatal!!! The refs unlock the cage and give Fatal the belt. Fatal raises the belt above his head and climbs the turnbuckle. He raises it in the air to the crowd.

*Jack Kaine*
What a match!!

*Joey Styles*
Not bad Paul... Not bad..

*Paul Heyman*
Yeah.. Well just wait and see what I come up with. Cause if Fatal thinks that this was a hard match.. Then he hasn't seen anything yet.

Fatal climbs down and leaves the ring. He continues to celebrate in the aisle, slapping the fans hands. He exits through the back followed by Lyger and Krevice.

*Joey Styles*
That was a very impressive bout.

*Jack Kaine*
It was awesome!

*Paul Heyman*
What else do you expect from the Intercontinental League? Now if you'll excuse me, I must be going.

Paul Heyman gets up and leaves as Joey Styles and Jack Kaine continue to talk.

*Joey Styles*
Well folks, Cyrus Lyger, Craig Krevice, and Bill are being driven to the nearest WalMart, which is only about a block away, so why that is happening here is the teaser for XXWF Hecktic...

A video shows for XXWF Hecktic. It starts with Sycho Path on the screen laughing then fades to Blair Warner winning Caos. The video shows segments with both Blair and Sycho then fades to a picture of the Cruierweight Title. It then shows Swiggy winning the belt then it shows promos cut by both him and Steve Smith. The video fades out to Jack Kaine and Joey Styles.

*Joey Styles*
Hecktic is looking awesome folks. Ladies and Gentelmen it is now time for an XXWF first, the never before seen WalMart invitational.

A video of The events leading up to the Wal-Mart invitational show, including promos from each guy and some highlights of the hardcore matches that have been going on. The camera cuts to nearby WalMart, all the participants enter the store from different places, cameras are set upon the ceiling. All the men start looking around as Copeland comes on the stores intercom.

*Chris Copeland*
Attention WalMart shoppers, you have thirty minutes and whoever is the hardcore champion at the end of the time period wins the match. A bell will sound to tell you the match is over, and you will also be notified of the remaining time. Just to let you know, all knives, guns and things of that nature have been removed from the store. Anything else is yours for the taking. Also “HBK” Shawn Michaels will not be involved in tonight’s hardcore matchup. That is all.

The bell sounds and Justin Credible and Martin Cashmere start brawling in the grocery section. Cashmere nails Credible with a right hand and slams him head into one of the display cases. Cashmere whips Credible into a display of assorted dairy products. Cashmere picks up Credible, but Credible hits Cashmere with a low blow. Credible lifts up Cashmere and hits him with a pile driver on the floor! All of a sudden the camera switches to Steve LeChance and Show Time brawling back in the frozen foods department. LeChance whips Show Time through one of the glass cases and Show Time goes down. LeChance picks Show Time up and nails him with a DDT on the floor, he goes for the cover, but Cyrus Lyger pulls Steve LeChance off of Show Time. Lyger starts stomping away on LeChance, Show Time gets up and they both starts stomping on LeChance. Show Time hits Lyger with a huge clothesline. Show Time walks off as the camera switches to Craig Krevice and he is looking around in the home and garden department, when he is blindsided by Justin Credible Credible picks up Krevice and knees him in the gut, Credible sends Krevice into a display of cooking grills and Krevice brings the whole display down on himself. Credible picks up the top to the grill and he nails Krevice in the head with it. Credible then grabs the grill cooking piece and him presses it on Krevice’s face as he screams in pain. Credible picks up Krevice and Credible starts choking him out with a garden hose. Meanwhile, Show Time and LeChance are going at it shoe department. LeChance tackles Show Time into a shelf of shoes and it falls over causing all the others in the area to fall, shoes fly everywhere. LeChance grabs a steel toe boot and nails Show Time in the head with it! LeChance picks up Show Time and drags him to the electronics section, LeChance walks over to the cell phone glass display case and LeChance attempts to ram Show Time’s head into the case, but Show Time elbows LeChance and picks him up, he slams LeChance through the glass case! Show Time turns around and is nailed with a broom handle by Justin Credible! Credible starts nailing Show Time with right hands, Credible knees Show Time in the gut and whips him head first into the dvd shelf, movies fly everywhere as Show Time knocks the shelf over. Credible picks up Show Time, he sets him up for That’s Incredible…NO Show Time reverses it…Show Time hits Credible with a tombstone. Show Time gets up and turns around…LeChance breaks the broomhandle right over Show Time’s face!!! Show Time falls as LeChance covers Show Time.

*Bill*
1…2…3!

*Chris Copeland*
Steve LeChance is your new Hardcore Champion! 15 minutes remain in the match.

LeChance runs off, meanwhile Martin Cashmere and Craig Krevice and fight in the kitchen department. Krevice nails Cashmere in the head with a cookie sheet. Cashmere hits one knee and Krevice hits Cashmere in the side of the head with an aluminum pan. Cashmere goes down, and Krevice walks off but he returns with a 20ft. ladder. He sets it up and he climbs to the top, he goes for Corrupted, but Cashmere moves out of way and he hits nothing but the hard tile floor. Cashmere gets up and and boots Krevice in the midsection, and he walks off, leaving Krevice on the floor. Meanwhile back in electronics Show Time is irate, he picks up Justin Credible and sends him face first through the glass video game case. Show Time walks off and he looks for LeChance, but he is met with a trashcan to the head from Cyrus Lyger. Lyger picks up Show Time and nails him with a suplex on the floor. Lyger picks up Show Time, but Show Time hits a right hand on Lyger, Show Time picks up Lyger and nails him with a bodyslam on the floor. Show Time picks up Lyger and brings him into the checkout area of Wal-Mart. Show Time picks up Lyger and slams him down on the cashiers conveyer belt. Show Time picks up a cash register and nails Lyger in the head with it! Meanwhile Justin Credible and Krevice are in the pet isle. They start trading right hands and Credible nails Krevice with a clothesline and takes him down. All of a sudden someone runs up and nails Credible with a chair. Krevice gets up and he gets nailed with a chair as well….IT’S RAVEN!!!! Raven picks up Krevice…Evenflow! Raven picks up Credible…Evenflow! Raven gets up and walks away with chair in hand. Meanwhile, LeChance is hiding in a women’s clothing booth, and Cashmere is walking in the men’s clothes area. Cashmere hears something in the changing room.

*Chris Copeland*
10 minutes remain.

Cashmere kicks open a door in the changing booth and he looks in and noone is inside, he turns around and LeChance runs out of the dressing room across from Cashmere and tackles him. LeChance starts nailing Cashmere with right hands. LeChance picks up Cashmere and tosses him out of the dressing room area. LeChance sees a patio set a few feet away from him, he tosses him up on the table. LeChance nails a right hand. LeChance climbs up on the table with Cashmere, LeChance attempts a suplex, but Cashmere hits a low blow. Cashmere picks up LeChance and hits death valley driver through the table! He gets an arm on LeChance.

*Bill*
1…2…3!

*Chris Copeland*
Martin Cashmere your new Hardcore Champion! 7 minutes remain in the match.

Raven walks up and he sees LeChance laid out on the broken table, Raven picks up LeChance and hits the Evenflow on the floor! Raven gets up and sees Martin Cashmere, Raven comes up behind him and nails him with the chair. Cashmere goes down, and Raven picks him up and hits the Evenflow on Cashmere. Raven gets up and looks at both men on the ground and he walks off. Lyger walks by and sees Cashmere laid out of the floor, and Lyger covers Cashmere.

*Bill*
1…2…3!

*Chris Copeland*
Cyrus Lyger is your new Hardcore Champion! 5 minutes remain in the match.

Lyger stands up and is nailed from behind by Show Time. Show Time picks Lyger and nails him with a release German suplex. Show Time gets up and is nailed is kicked in the gut by Raven. Raven hooks up Show Time and nails him with the Evenflow. Raven gets up and helps up Lyger…Raven kicks him in the gut and hits him with the Evenflow as well. Raven gets up and outstretches his arms. He then looks at the carnage he caused and he walks off. Show Time crawls over to Lyger and gets his arm on him. Bill counts.

*Bill*
1…2…NO!

Lyger kicks out. Show Time gets up and picks up Lyger on his shoulders, he goes for the Time Stopper, but Lyger gets behind him, he goes for the Legendary Drop, but Show Time pushes him off, and both men go for a clothesline and they nail each other.

*Chris Copeland*
1 minute remains!

Both men get to their feet. Lyger goes for a clothesline, but Show Time ducks out of the way and Lyger turns around. Time Stopper….NO! Lyger reverses it, Legendary Drop…no! Show Time gets out. Lyger quickly gets an inside cradle.

*Chris Copeland*
30 seconds remain!

Show Time gets up and he nails Lyger with a ddt! He covers Lyger.

*Bill*
1….2….No shoulder up!

Show Time gets up and Lyger sneaks behind him with a roll up, he holds the tights.

*Chris Copeland*
15 seconds remain!

Both men get up and Lyger rushes at Show Time…

*Chris Copeland*
10….9…8….7

But Show Time hoists Lyger on his shoulders…TIME STOPPER!

*Chris Copeland*
6…5…

Show Time gets an arm on Lyger.

*Bill*
1…2…3!

*Chris Copeland*
2…1….

The bell rings.

*Chris Copeland*
Your winner and still Hardcore Champion, Show Time!

Bill walks up and hands Show Time his title. Then Bill unlocks the door and Show Time walks out of the Wal-Mart with his title in hand. The camera switches to Chris Copeland, who goes towards the employee exit, when he opens the door and walks out, he is met by Shawn Michaels. Michaels hits Copeland on the jaw with the Superkick! HBK looks down at Copeland and walks off.

The camera switches back to Jack Kaine and Joey Styles in the commentary booth.

*Joey Styles*
That was definitely a first and memorable match for the XXWF. Congratulations to Show Time on retaining his title.

*Jack Kaine*
Why was Lyger pinning him?

*Joey Styles*
Obviously to waste time Jack.

*Jack Kaine*
Shut up Joey.

*Joey Styles*
But what I wanna know is what the hell was Raven doing their, and why did he attack everyone?

*Jack Kaine*
I have no idea, that shocked me. But that isn’t as bad as what HBK did to our great General Manager Chris Copeland. That was uncalled for!

*Joey Styles*
Your such a kiss ass.

*Jack Kaine*
Shut up! Well Joey, I hear we're headed to the back to see how Sycho Path is getting ready.

The camera cuts to the back to show the inside of the Tripple Threat locker room. Douglas is throwing stuff around, angry at his loss and Lyger's loss. Sycho Path has a huge plate of buffalo wings in front of him, a wing in each hand, and his mouth full, he speaks...

*Sycho Path*
*Hmmmpph* I don't know why.....*Hmppph*......your so mad......*Hmmmmmmph*......we fooled everyone....*Gulp*...and tonight I'm going to beat Blair, so it'll be all good! MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Sycho takes another huge bite as Douglas looks at him like he's mad. The camera then cuts back to Jack Kaine and Joey Styles.

*Jack Kaine*
Sycho's my pick!

*Joey Styles*
Ha, ok Jack.

*Jack Kaine*
He's gonna do it Joey.

*Joey Styles*
Sure he is. Anyway ladies and gentlemen, next up we have The Great One versus Heartless.

A video of Heartless and The Great One's feud shows then the camera cuts back to the ring. The camera cuts to Scott Maverik in the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
This next match is schulad for one fall and it is for the XXWF the XXWF Xtreme Title. Making his way down to the ring, he is the self-proclaimed Great One, he has fought all men, and always gives it his all, but there is one man that he has never faced one on one, and that man is the current XXWF Xtreme Champ. Ladies and Gentleman he weighs in at 6'6 250 pounds he is from La Calirforna THE GREAT ONE!!!

All my Life by freeway hits and TGO makes his way down to the ring with his rips banage up, he limps to the ring and slaps hands with some fans, he then slides in the ring and gets in the ring and turns and waits for Heartless to enter the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
And his oponent, he is a a member of The Horsemen, this man is THE MAN, of the XXWF, so many people Love to Hate him, but no matter where he goes he always gets respect. This man is the undisputed......XTREME CHAMPION OF THE XXWF!!! he has a record of 25-5-2...he hails from from Boston Mass.....he weighs in at 6'1 227 pounds.....Ladies and Gentleman HEARTLESS!

Battey By Metllica hits and the fans all get to there feet and start booing at Heartless starts to walk to the ring. Heartless walks very slow, as he gets into the ring and walks stright up too TGO both men are face to face. Heartless takes off his belt, but does not take his eyes off TGO. he hands the belt to the BILL.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and Gentleman, this match is for the XXWF Xtreme Championship.

*Jack Kaine*
This match has such a buld up.

Heartless and TGO still looking at each other, they both start to back off and go into there seperate corners. Both men start to circle the ring. They start to the center of the ring and they lock up. TGO gets the upper and puts Heartless in a headlock.....TGO rubs it in there, but Heartless picks TGO up and dropes TGO on the back of his head. Heartless tyhen bounces off the rope, and gives TGO a fast elbow to the chest. TGO rolls around in the ring.

*Joey Styles*
Damn that must have hurt his ribs!

Heartless then walks over to TGO and picks him up....Heartless then whips TGO into the ropes, TGO bounces off and Heartless goes for a Clothesline but TGO ducks, heartless turns around and TGO gives him a superkick to the chin of Heartless!!!!

*Jack Kaine*
WHAT A KICK!!!

TGO goes for the cover!

*Bill*
NO!!!

Even before the count of one Heartless kicks out. TGO gets to his feet first and he grabs Heartless, and gives him an elbow to the face. Heartles stumbles backwords, and TGO kicks him in the gut and gives him a double ARM DDT!!....TGO roll Heartless over! cover!!

*Bill*
1....................2...........NO!!

Heartless kicks out.....TGO runs to the outside, when he gets there he slowly starts to climb the ropes, but by the time he gets to the top ropes, heartess is up, and he grabs TGO and tosses him from the top ropes, all the way to the floor on the outside!!

*Jack Kaine*
Man Great One ribs have got to be hurting!!

TGO rolls on the outside. Heartless start to climb the top rope....

*Joey Styles*
What the Hell is he doing!!

Heartless gets to the top. he looks down at TGO.....he points....FLYING HEADBUT TO THE OUTSIDE!!!!

*Joey Styles*
OH MY GOD!!!!! DID YOU SEE THAT!!!!!

*Jack Kaine*
WHAT A MOVE!! GAME OVER...MATCH OVER.....TGO GOTTA GIVE UP!!

Heartless rolls around on the outside, as does TGO. After a few minutes Heartless starts to move. he gets to his feet and walks over to TGO he picks him up, and rolls him back into the ring. heartless then goes for the pin.

*Joey Styles*
They maybe be the shortest Title match EVER!!

*Bill*
1.................................................................2..................................................................................NO!!!!!!!!

Heatless rolls off TGO.....He walks over to the ropes...and looks down at TGO and nods.......so starts to walks back over to TGO, The Great One looks up, and sees heartless looking at the crowed...he leaps towards Heartless.....INSIDE CRADLE!!!

*Bill*
1.............................................................2....no!!

Heartless kicks out. TGO gets of and is on one knee. Heartless gets to his feet....he walks over to TGO and start punching TGO in the head....he won't stop!!!

*Jack Kaine*
Look at those Lefts!!!!

*Joey Styles*
He is a man gone insane!!

TGO is busted open...he is bleeding all over The Place. heartless has blood over is hands, he looks down at TGO, and he slides out of the ring.....walking over to the announcer table HEARTLESS HAS A CHAIR!!!!

*Joey Styles*
PUT THE DAMN CHAIR DOWN!!!

Heartless walks back to the ring, he hops in the ring with the chair. Heartless picks the chiar back up, but he looks at the chair, and shakes his head, he then drops the chair and walks back over to TGO....he picks up TGO.....he picks him up Heartless raps his arm around TGO neck......he lifts him up in the air......TGO REVERSES IT!!! HE PICKS HEARTLESS UP..BRAINBUSTER!!!!!!

TGO jumps to his feet...

*Jack Kaine*
Great One go for the cover!!!!

TGO walks over to Bill.....TGO is bleeding all over....he grabs Bill by the neck kicks him in the gut......SPOTLIGHT!!!

*Jack Kaine*
What The Hell!!! NO REF!!!!!

TGO looks down at heartless and Bill....he then walks over and grabs the chair that heartless had....he picks it up, and he walks over to Heartless...He starts to Nail Heartless with the chair!!!!.....he sets Heartless up agianst the ropes......he winds up BANG!!!!!

*Jack Kaine*
NOW HEARTLESS IS BLEEDING!!! AND WE HAVE NO REF!!

*Joey Styles*
TGO has Snapped!!!!

All of a sudden Swiggy Holmes comes running down the ramp with a steel chair. He slides in the ring. Great One hasn't noticed him yet, Great One turns around, Swiggy winds up, he swings for TGO, TGO ducks! Swiggy nails the recovering Heartless! Swiggy immediately trys helping Heartless but Great One grabs him and hits a quick SpotLight. Swiggy tolls out of the ring and eventually makes his way to the back. Great One drags Heartless to the middle of the ring...he goes for the The cover!!

*Jack Kaine*
He beat up Bill....no one can count.....what the

All off a sudden Easy E is seen running to the ring, he slides in the ring..and starts top count.

*Eric Bischoff*
1................................2..................NO!!!!

Heartless kicks out and TGO looks on in shock. He picks up Heartless and gives him a DDT on to the chair!!! cover!!!!

*Eric Bischoff*
NO NO NO!!! I'm not counting Great One!!! The chair has no place in this match!!!! I will give you a DQ if you keep it up!!

TGO gets up and grabs Easy E......Easy E tells TGO to let him go......BUT what TGO does not know...is thatHeartless is back up......Easy points behind him.....TGO turns around!!! SLAPBUSTER!!!!!! COVER!!!!!

*Eric Bischoff*
1.......2....NO!!!

TGO gets his shoulder up!!!!....Heartless can't believe it.....gets gets to his feet....he grabs TGO feet......SHAPSHOOTER!!!!!! He has it locked in!!!!! TGO IS SCREMING IN PAIN!!!! TGO trying to get to the ropes...he is almost there.....but Heartless pulls him back to the middle of the ring.....

*Jack Kaine*
Listen to TGO.....his ribs....his lungs!!!

TGO is trying to Break the hold!!! BUT HE CAN'T!!! THE GREAT ONE JUST COLLAPSED IN A PUDDLE OF HIS OWN BLOOD!!!!!!

*Joey Styles*
THE GREAT ONE PASSED OUT BECAUSE OF THE PAIN!!!!!

*Eric Bischoff*
It's over.....ring the damn bell!!!!......Heartless break the damn hold!!! Heartless!!!!

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of this match, by knockout, and STILL XXWF Xtreme Champion............Heartless!

Easy E walks in front of Heartless....and slaps him across the face.....Heartless relases the hold..and gerts right in Erics face.....you can see Eric says "I dare you too." Heartless slides out of the ring looking at easy E.....Heartless grabs his belt and heads to the back.....As Easy E called for the medics..Heartless just laughs

*Jack Kaine*
WOW....what a match...but guess what?

*Joey Styles*
What?

*Jack Kaine*
He never quit!

*Joey Styles*
OH MY GOD YOUR RIGHT!!!

*Jack Kaine*
He passed out because of his injurys!!

*Joey Styles*
This may be over for now, but The Great One will be back, theres no doubt in my mind. I am getting word that Michael Cole is standing by with Heartless.

The camera cuts to the back, Heartless is beside Michael Cole in front of a huge Reign Supreme logo. Heartless looks exhausted, he has his Xtreme Title draped over his shoulder.

*Michael Cole*
Well Heartless, a very impressive victory over The Great One. What are your thoughts on the fact that Great One did not give up?

*Heartless*
Michael, it's simple, whether Great One didn't tap out or not, he was rendered unconscious, now a Knock Out is considered an acceptable way to win a match, so it doesnt matter if I pinned him, made him tap out, or knocked him out, either way I won the matc....

All of a sudden, Heartless is attacked from behind. It's Blade Taylor! Blade puts the boots to Heartless' back then picks up the Xtreme Title and says something to Heartless, Blade then drapes the belt over Heartless' back and leaves. The camera gets a close up of Heartless then cuts back to ringside.

*Jack Kaine*
What an attack by Blade Taylor, the cowardly bastard!

*Joey Styles*
And your saying Heartless' attack on Blade a few weeks ago after their match was not cowardly?

*Jack Kaine*
Of course not. It was a wrestling match Joey.

*Joey Styles*
But it happened after the match! And I'd also like to point out the fact that Blair Warner and Sycho Path had interuppted that match, if not for that, that match could've ended differently.

*Jack Kaine*
Sure Joey, whatever. Well folks, we are going to go to The Corporation's locker room.

The camera cuts to the back, inside the locker room of The Corporation. Jmoney is seated at his desk, with his head in his hands. Copeland is seated on a leather couch, holding a bag of ice to his chin. He has on a I 'Heart' Twinkies shirt. Beside him is Steve LeChance, also holding a bag of ice, this one on his head. Excorcist is seated in a nice leather chair in front of Jmoney's desk, his feet up on the desk and his arms behind his head. Randy Orton is seated on a foldout chair playing the newest XXWF game for PS2. Jmoney gets up.

*Jmoney*
Alright listen guys...

Orton pauses and the rest of them sit up and look at Jmoney.

*Jmoney*
Now what's been going on tonight is unacceptable...

Ex stands up and interuppts Jmoney..

*Excorcist*
Ya, you guys are losers. Come on Chris, how're you gonna let HBK get the better of you? Since you couldn't handle the job, it looks like myself and Randy are gonna have to. Speaking of Randy, man when are you gonna step up? You've been a joke ever since your promo from Dartmouth.

*Randy Orton*
Hey, it's not my fault these stupid people couldn't see the screen surrounding the pool, and has anyone ever heard of a heated pool? Damn.

*Excorcist*
Whatever, point is you haven't done anything here. And LeChance, I don't even want to get started on you. Listen guys, we need to step up and show everyone The Corporation is not to be messed with! And X-Factor will start that tonight! Let's go Randy.

Orton and Ex grab their belts and leave as the camera settles on the remainder of The Corporation, all of them looking angry about Ex's words, especially Jmoney. The camera cuts back to Jack Kaine and Joey Styles.

*Joey Styles*
Some tension within The Corporation?

*Jack Kaine*
Of course not Joey. They're The Corporation!

*Joey Styles*
Well it seemed like theres some issues there, but anyway, ladies and gentlemen, next up is the highly anticipated Tag Team Title Match!

A video of the feud between all of these men shows then the camera cuts back to the ring. The camera cuts to Scott Maverik in the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
Ladies and Gentlemen this match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the XXWF Tag Team Championship. Making there way to the ring at this time, one hails from Toronto Ontario Canada, at a combined weight of 452 pounds…..Ladies and Gentleman…"The HeartBreak Kid" Shawn Michaels and "The Prodigy" Steve Smith!

One of a Kind hits and HBK and Steve Smith makes there way to the ring, the fans are going crazy as Steve Smith walks to the ring, you see signs that say “Welcome Home Steve” “Smith is God” Steve looks at the fans and smiles he slides into the ring and poses for the fans, HBK does the same, and both men go to one corner waiting for X-Factor to come to the ring...

*Scott Maverik*
Now entering the ring side area, they are The XXWF Tag Team Champions…they are also members of The Corporation, at a combined weight of 475 pounds…..X-Factor…Randy Orton and Excorcist!

X-Factor hits the speakers and the fans start to boo very loud, Ex and Randy Orton make there way down, fans are tossing things at them. Ex and Orton stand on the outside of the ring waiting for Swiggy Holmes. Crucified hits.

*Scott Maverik*
And coming to the ring now, from New Bedford, Massachusetts, weighing 176 pounds, he is the current XXWF Cruiserweight Champion and a member of The Horsemen, the special guest referee for this match-up........Swiggy Holmes!

Swiggy comes walking out with black pants and a referee shirt. Ex and Orton turn around as Steve Smith comes flying across the ring and leaps over the top rope landing on Orton and EX!!!

Swiggy runs down the ramp and slides in the ring.

*Jack Kaine*
Well looks like this match is under way!

Steve Smith and X-Factor are all on the outside. Steve gets to his feet first he grabs EX and whips him into the steel steps, Ex screams in pain as Steve start to stomp away on him. Orton starts to walk over to help out Ex but HBK comes flying over the ropes taking out Randy Orton!! Steve slides into the ring. HBK picks up Orton and slides him in the ring. Steve walks over and picks up Orton; he whips Orton into the ropes, and goes for the cloth lines but Orton ducks and gives a Standing dropkick to the face of Steve. Orton goes for the quick cover!

*Swiggy Holmes*
1…..2…NO!

Steve kicks out. Randy Orton gets to his feet and sees that Ex has made it to his corner, so he walks over and Tags in EX….Ex walks in and picks up Steve and whips him into the corner, and Randy Orton and Ex start to double Team Steve!!

*Joey Styles*
What a cheap way of fighting!!

*Jack Kaine*
Oh Joey shut up…Steve deserves it!

HBK tries to get in but it stopped by Swiggy. Orton is doing a number on Steve. Steve falls to the mat! EX starts to lay the boots to Steve, and Orton is holding Steve arms so he can not defend him self. Swiggy Holmes walks over and grabs Ex him and tosses him to the ground, he then grabs Randy Orton and tosses him to the floor on the outside…..he then looks down at Steven Smith and starts to stomp away. HBK then comes in the ring he is standing right behind Swiggy Holmes…..Swiggy turns around SWEET CHIN MUSIC!!!!!

*Jack Kaine*
HBK just took off Swiggys head…..NO REF NO REF!!!!

*Joey Styles*
Ohhhhh this is not going to be pretty

HBK looks down at Swiggy Holmes and smirks. He then turns around and Ex greets him with a belly to belly Suplex. Ex then turns around and goes to grab Steve but Steve grabs Ex and send him shoulder first into the ring post!! Steve jumps to his feet he grabs Ex and drags him out to the middle of the ring. Steve then walks over to HBK and says something to him. HBK gets up, he walks over to the one corner of the ring, and Steve walks over to the other side. Both men Climb the ropes.

*Jack Kaine*
What The Hell??

*Joey Styles*
Oh boy!!

Steve and HBK are up…..HBK FLYING ELBOW!!!! HE NAILD IT…..he gets up and he points to Steve SHOOTING STAR PRESS!!!!

*Joey Styles*
OH MY GOD!!!!!! WHAT A MOVE!!!!! I DON’T BELIEVE IT!!!

Steve rolls out of the ring hold his stomach. HBK goes for the cover but there is no REF!!...all of a sudden Bill runs into the ring

*Bill*
1…..2…..NO!!!!

*Jack Kaine*
EX kicked out!!!!!

HBK grabs EX and whips him into the ropes, Ex bounces off the ropes and Ex ducks and goes INSIDE Cradle

*Bill*
1……..2….NO!!

HBK kicks out. Ex gets to his feet and walks over to the corner he Tags in Orton! Orton and EX walk over to HBK DOUBLE SUPLEX!!! Orton gets to his feet, he grabs HBK and drags him over to the ring post. He raps Shawn leg around the ring post and slides to the outside…..FIGURE 4 AROUND THE RING POST!!!

HBK is screaming in pain!! Ex is in the stomping away on HBK. Bill is trying to pull Ex off but Ex just blows him off. Bill then turns around and Swiggy Holmes is standing there he kicks Bill in the gut DDT!!!!!

*Joey Styles*
Damn, Bill just can't catch a break tonight.

*Jack Kaine*
Well thanks for coming out Bill!

Swiggy tosses Bill out of the ring and then slides out of the ring to check on Orton and HBK….HBK is still screaming in Pain finally Orton breaks the hold, and Orton gets back in the ring and goes for the cover...

*Swiggy Holmes*
1……2…..NO!!

Steve Smith breaks up the count!!! Steve then grabs Orton and whips him into the rope and gives him a SPINEBUSTER!!! Steve rolls Orton over and goes for the cover.

*Swiggy Holmes*
1……2….NO!!!

Orton kicks out. Steve gets up and turns right in to Ex…..they both start through haymakers at each other!!!

*Joey Styles*
This is not a wrestling match….it looks like Tie Domi VS Bob Probert in there!! Look at those blows!

Steve gets the upper hand, and he backs Ex up against the ropes he then steps back and clotheslines Ex over the top ropes…Orton comes up from behind!!! RKO!!!! ON STEVE SMITH!!! Orton with the cover!!!

*Swiggy Holmes*
1…………………………………………2………………………………………………….NO!!!!!!

Steve Smith kicks out!!! Orton can not believe it!!! Orton gets up and is met with a superkick from HBK!!! Orton is down…HBK grabs Smith and puts him on Orton!

*Swiggy Holmes*
1…………………………………………………………………………………………….2…
…………………………………………NO!!!

Orton kicks out. Steve then rolls out of the ring trying to regain his breath. HBK is in the ring working on Orton he has him in a sleeper hold. Steve walks over to Ex…but from behind come JMONEY!!!! He just pushed Steve face first into the ring post!!! Ex walks over to Steve and picks him up…..You can here Ex say

*Excorcist*
J Grab The Chair!

Jmoney grabs the Chair….He winds up….HE NAILS EX!!!! STEVE DUCKED OUT OF THE WAY!!!! Jmoney just stands over Ex and smirks a bit, then realises where he is and tries to help Ex up.

*Joey Styles*
Did Jmoney just intentionally hit Ex?

*Jack Kaine*
No, of course not Joey, didn't you see Steve jump out of the way? I am positive it was a mistake.

Steve falls to the ground to rest. HBK is still in the ring with the sleeperhold on Orton. Steve is slowly getting back in the ring, and he has the chair with him!!! He gets in the ring….he is standing now…..Swiggy turns around BANG!!! SWIGGY IS DOWN!!!! Steve just dropped the chair over Swiggy's head!

Shawn lets go of the sleeper hold…..Steve can barley hold him self up he is leaning against the ropes….. Shawn is over in the corner…..he pounding that mat with his foot!!

*Jack Kaine*
He just took out the ref!

*Joey Styles*
NEW CHAMPION NEW CHAMIONS!!!!

The camera zooms in on Steve and he has a smile on his face, waiting for HBK to nail Orton……Orton is up…..He turns around….HBK setting up…….HE LEAPS…….NO!!!!!!!!

STEVE SMITH JUST DROPPED THE CHAIR OVER HBK'S HEAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*Jack Kaine*
What The Hell!!!!???!???

*Joey Styles*
Steve just nailed Shawn??? What the hell is going on?!?!

Steve looks down at HBK….and just stares at him….Orton comes to he looks at Steve and smirks…..he goes for the cover as Steve watches!

*Jack Kaine*
Yes, Yes!

*Joey Styles*
YOU SON OF A B*TCH!!!

Swiggy is coming to. He starts the count!

*Swiggy Holmes*
1……………………………………………..2………………………………

STEVE JUST HIT SWIGGY AGAIN WITH THE CHAIR!!!!.....Orton gets up, he has a confused look and yells at Steve, Steve winds up and nails Orton with the chair! Orton stumbles into the corner.

*Joey Styles*
I guess Steve isn't in cahoots with The Corporation, maybe he just thinks Michaels is slowing him down.

Ex and Jmoney slide in the ring, Jmoney has a mic. They stand by Orton's side.

*Jmoney*
What The F*ck!!!! What the hell is going on here?? Smith you sonofabitch!!!

Jmoney puts the mic down and starts screaming at Smith. Smith raises the chair and motions for him to 'Come On!' Orton and Ex want to charge but Jmoney holds them back.

*Jmoney*
You think we're that stupid Smith? You have a steel chair in your hand, you really think we'd be stupid enough to try and attack you?

Jmoney starts talking strategy to Orton and Ex. Swiggy and HBK are still out. Jmoney, Ex, and Orton break up, all with smirks on their face. All of a sudden Jmoney turns around and knocks Orton to the ground with a clothsline. Jmoney turns around, right into Steve Smith! Steve and Jmoney get face to face, they start swearing at each other. Ex is standing by, not knowing why Jmoney hit Orton but ready to jump in at any second. Steve winds up the chair and..................smirks?!? He drops the chair and puts out his hand!!!?!?!?!! Jmoney smiles and shakes it!!!!!! Jmoney and Smith grin and hug!?!??????!!!!!!!!!!!

*Joey Styles*
What the f*ck is going on here?!

*Jack Kaine*
Oh my god Joey, I don't think I've ever heard you swear!?

Ex is backed up, having no clue whats going on. Jmoney slides in the ring and grabs the tag belts and a mic. He slides back in and begins to talk....

*Jmoney*
Well folks, allow me to introduce the newest member of The Corporation! Steve Smith!!!!!

The fans boo like crazy, they start throwing debris in the ring.

*Jmoney*
Allow me to also introduce the newest XXWF Tag Team Champions! The Corporation!

Jmoney hands Steve a belt, Steve takes it a raises it above his head. The fans continue to boo like crazy. Jmoney hands a belt to Ex but Ex doesn't take it. Jmoney looks at Ex and nudges the belt towards him. Ex still doesn't take it.

*Jmoney*
Come on Ex. Your mad because you didn't know about this plan, nobody did. Not Bischoff, not Copeland, nobody, just myself and Steve. This has been planned way back when, you remember The Hurricane? Well Steve paid MegaShow to attack Hurricane and cost him the match.

The fans boo like crazy as a video shows Smith giving MegaShow a stack of bills then it shows Smith watching a monitor in the back as MegaShow attack Hurricane and cost him his career. The camera cuts back to the ring.

*Jmoney*
It's cool Ex, now The Corporation will be unstoppable!

Jmoney nudges the belt towards him again, Excorcist takes it and immediately leaves the ring, not saying anything. Jmoney and Smith look after him. He disappears behind the curtain as Jmoney shrugs.

*Jmoney*
Whatever. Now before we head to the back, I just wanna do one thing.

Steve grabs Orton and holds him in front of Jmoney.

*Jmoney*
Randy Orton.........YOUR FIRED!

Steve throws Orton into the corner and picks up the chair. Steve drops the chair over Orton's head. Steve then brings the chair over both Swiggy and HBK's back. The fans continue to boo and throw debris in the ring as EMTs run to the ring to help the three men. Steve and Jmoney raise each others hand and head to the back. The camera cuts to Joey Styles and Jack Kaine.

*Joey Styles*
I am speechless Jack.

*Jack Kaine*
This is awesome!

*Joey Styles*
Ex didn't seem too happy about being in the dark about this.

*Jack Kaine*
He'll get over it.

*Joey Styles*
Well folks, it is now time for the XXWF Triathalon, let's show the video of what brought this about.

The camera switches to a video showing Blair's win at Caos, then Sycho Path's attack last week. The camera cuts to the ring, the debris has been cleaned out and the three men have been taken to the back. On one side of the ring is two tables, each with various foods on them. On the other side are a couple of mats. And in the middle is a table designed for arm wrestling. MachineHead by Bush hits as Blair comes walking to the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
Making his way to the ring, weighing , from Tempe, Arizona, he is a member of The Horsemen.......Blair Warner!

He slides in and awaits Sycho Path. Perry Mason blasts throughout the arena as the fans start to boo. Sycho Path comes walking out with the Blood Bath Championship around his waist.

*Scott Maverik*
Coming to the ring, weighing , from the Insane Asylum, he is a member of Tripple Threat and the current XXWF Blood Bath Champion........Sycho Path!

He slides in the ring and walks over to the food. He grabs a wing and begins eating it as he approachs Bill. Blair does the same. Bill explains the rules to the two men and they knod. Bill leads the two men over to the mats and explains to them that the man who is able to do the most pushups in one minute will score a point. Both men get into the front leaning rest position. Bill has a whistle and a stop watch. He blows the whistle and starts the watch. Blair starts doing speedy pushups, he's already on ten. Sycho has done...2. Sycho Path looks at Blair and gets up, Blair doesn't even notive. Sycho goes over to the food again and grabs a couple more wings, he starts eating them as the seconds tick down. Bill yells stop as Blair sits up, you can tell he's tired. Blair sees Sycho Path at the food and gets an angry expression on his face. Bill declares Blair the winner of the Physical Fitness competition as Sycho Path takes a seat by one of the tables.

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of the Physical Fitness Contest.........Blair Warner!

*Jack Kaine*
Ha Blair did all that for nothing.

*Joey Styles*
Its not his fault Sycho Path's out of shape.

*Jack Kaine*
Who's Blood Bath Champ Joey?

*Joey Styles*
Well...Sycho Path.

*Jack Kaine*
Oh ya, that's what I thought.

Blair has now taken a seat at the other table. Bill explains to the men that they will each have one minute and a half to clear their plates. Whoever has the less food on their plate will be the winner. Blair complains that Sycho Path has already begune eating. Sycho reaches over and grabs a handful of Blair's wings and plops them onto his plate. Bill shrugs and is about to start the clock. Both men get ready and Bill blows the whistle. Sycho Path starts shoving wings into his mouth. Blair just watches him with a repulsed look on his face. Sycho finishes with a minute left, he points to Blair's plate.

*Sycho Path*
You gonna finish that?

Without waiting for an answer Sycho reaches over and grabs Blair's plate, he eates everything but one wing, he replaces the plate in front of Blair as Bill blows the whistle. Bill declares Sycho Path the winner and leads the two men to the center of the ring.

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of the Eating Contest.........Sycho Path!

Each man gets into position, Bill holds Sycho and Blair's fist together. Bill blows the whistle and the match starts. Blair gets the upper hand right away, almost bringing Sycho Path's hand to the table, but Sycho Path fights back and brings Blair back to the midpoint, it stays there for a while. Sycho Path points at someone in the audience, Bill looks and Sycho Path kicks Blair's shin under the table, Sycho then slams Blair's hand to the table as Bill turns around, Bill calls for the bell.

*Scott Maverik*
The winner of theArm Wrestling Contest and the first ever XXWF Triathalon............Sycho Path!

Perry Mason hits as Sycho starts to celebrate. Blair flips over the table and grabs one of the chairs from the food tables, he folds it up and whacks Sycho Path across the back. Blair starts putting the boots to Path and backs up, waiting for him to get up. Sycho turns around and Blair clocks Path across the head with the chair. Blair stands over the fallen Bood Bath Champion with the chair raised above his head as MachineHead hits and the fansn boo. Blair looks down at Sycho Path then back into the fans. The camera cuts to Jack Kaine and Joey Styles.

*Jack Kaine*
This has been such an awesome night!

*Joey Styles*
An unforgettable one, definately, awesome, not too sure about that.

*Jack Kaine*
Steve Smith joined The Corporation! Stone Cold, EXO, and Randy Orton have all been announced as former XXWFers, the return of Sycho Sid, Chasity, and Raven. Blade comes back from being inactive, we seen the Hardcore belt change hands 4 times, we crowned new Tag Team Champions as well as a new Intercontinental Champion, and let's not forget about crowning the first ever United States champ.

*Joey Styles*
Well.....

*Jack Kaine*
We also saw the formation of both POD-X and Tripple Threat. What a historic night!

*Joey Styles*
Ya, but....

*Jack Kaine*
Well folks, that's Reign Surpeme, see ya later!

The camera cuts back to the ring, Blair has the Blood Bath Championship in his hands and has it right up against the still fallen Sycho Path's face. Blair is talking to Path, saying how that belt won't be his for long. He stands up and raises the belt in the air as the cameras fade from Reign Supreme.
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