Slam Intro
Mickey Page vs Allister Black
Bishop/Priest vs Slickie T/D-Day
Torture/Creeping Death/Snad vs The Big Time Jerks
Hardcore Title Match: Jay Price vs Anastasia Petrova/Ittrock/Payne
Fort Knox vs El Angel Oscuro
Hector Rodriguez/Ace Garrison vs Chad Evans/Johnny Reb

Slam Intro

Kids by MGMT hits and Slam is live from the US Airways Center in Phoenix, Arizona! We go to Zach Davis and Shannan Lerch!

Zach Davis: Hello fans, and welcome to the last stop before Explosion!

Shannan Lerch: We have an explosive main event tonight.. Hector Rodriguez teaming up with Ace Garrison to take on Chad Evans and Johnny Reb!

Zach Davis: Quite an interesting match, and it comes after some huge shocks last week. First, we have to mention the riot at the end of the last Slam. Due to Seth screwing Hector over, quite honestly... the MS-13 friendly fans in California started to riot. No WCF staff was injured during the riot, but we had a huge fine, let me tell you.

Shannan Lerch: ...and Seth sure isn't happy! He's said that he will be addressing Hector Rodriguez and MS-13 tonight.

Zach Davis: We also saw Ace Garrison turn his back on Jake Keeton and injure him just to steal his spot in the Trilogy Cup Tournament. In the process of doing that, he's also gotten into a Television Title match with Johnny Reb to determine the new Champion.

Shannan Lerch: We'll see how he and Reb interact tonight.

Zach Davis: We have Fort Knox one on one with El Angel Oscuro. If Fort Knox wins, he'll eventually get the match he wants with Oblivion. This'll be an interesting one, for sure.

Shannan Lerch: Can Knox stand up to the Society? We'll find out tonight.

Zach Davis: And we'll also find out if Jay Price can stand up to the Society as well! He's going to be facing THREE opponents for the Hardcore Title. If he can beat all three, maybe, JUUSTT maybe, he'll have what it takes to beat Oblivion.

Shannan Lerch: We have a big six man tag, with Torture, Creeping Death, and Snad taking on all three of the Big Time Jerks.

Zach Davis: What's the deal with Snad?

Shannan Lerch: I have no idea.

Zach Davis: We've got a tag match between Bishop and Priest and Slickie T and D-Day. We know that Slickie T is set to get a World Title match sooner or later, after winning that battle royal last week.. will it be at Explosion? Will we be getting Slickie vs Evans part three?

Shannan Lerch: And in our opener, we'll see two newcomers tearing it up! Mickey Page and Allister Black!

Seth Lerch/MS-13 Segment

Master of Puppets hits.

Zach Davis: Looks like we're opening up the show with good old Seth. Great. There go our ratings.

Seth walks to the ring, cocky as always. He slides in and grabs a mic.

Seth Lerch: Cut my music!

The music, of course, stops.

Seth Lerch: I'm out here first thing tonight to address last week's riot. This company has been through A LOT. When we reopened, Gravedigger nearly ran us into bankruptcy, but when all is said and done, what Hector and MS-13 did last week could cost even more money than Gravedigger did. Lawsuits, damages, etc... !

Mixed reaction from the crowd.

Seth Lerch: With that said, I want to call out Hector Rodriguez, JJ, and their two fellow members of the MS-13... Adrian and Phobeya. Get down here...RIGHT NOW!

The crowd pops as Seth demands that the MS-13 members come to the ring immediately. The cheers quickly turn to boos as "Hit 'Em Up" by Lil Wayne hits the speakers and out from the back walks Hector, JJ, Adrian and Phobeya. The four don't even stop to taunt the fans or do anything but walk straight down to the ring, pissed off looks on their faces. The security that came down to the ring with Seth Lerch, start climbing into the ring and form a solid wall in the center of the ring protecting Seth Lerch from the four members of MS-13 as they all enter the ring. Hector walks right up to the center of the line and gets in the faces of two of the security members. They shove him and a fight nearly breaks out but JJ calms them all down. She walks over and reaches out through the ropes, taking a microphone from a ringside attendant who walks over to hand her one.

JJ: Seth Lerch! Dammit...

JJ quickly realizes she can't see over the large security guards and so she walks over to the nearby turnbuckle and stands on the second rope, leaning back against the turnbuckle.

JJ: Seth Lerch, you have some nerve after last week, demanding that we come down to the ring.

Seth's eyes flash with anger but he calms himself.

Seth Lerch: You think I...I, Seth Lerch, have some nerve after last week?

JJ nods her head.

Seth Lerch: You and the rest of the MS-13 here in the ring are the ones who have the nerve to show your faces after last week. After the riot that cost the WCF well over a million dollars in damages, and likely even more after all the lawsuits that will likely result when your fellow gang members attacked innocent fans! Last week may possibly have been one of the worst weeks financially for WCF in its entire lifespan.

JJ: Innocent fans?? How are these racist gringos innocent at all?

The crowd boos at JJ's hypocritical racial slur.

Seth Lerch: You know what? I have a real response to that, but I'm not going to say it because it doesn't matter. I didn't call you four out here to argue with you over what you did last week. I called you out here to make an announcement. First, before I make that announcement, I want you four to take a good look around the arena.

The four MS-13 members look at Seth confused before finally glancing around at the arena, not having a clue what they're looking for.

Seth Lerch: You probably can't tell from here, but I can assure you that out of everyone in this entire building. That means fans, wrestlers, management, road agents, security, police...out of EVERY SINGLE PERSON in this arena, you four are the ONLY members of MS-13 in this entire arena. Want to know why? Because as of tonight here on Slam, all MS-13 members are banned from WCF arenas and any other events where we are at.

The crowd cheers big time while Hector, Adrian, Phobeya, and JJ look pissed off.

Seth Lerch: Now, see, there's a little bit of an issue with that rule. The issue is Hector Rodriguez. Hector, you are a member of MS-13, which would mean by my rule, you would be banned from WCF arenas and events.

The crowd cheers, interrupting Seth. JJ goes to say something but Seth holds his hand up to indicate that he's not finished yet.

Seth Lerch: BUT...BUT, even though I despise you, Hector. Even though watching you in this ring and on my TV boils my blood to no end, I realize that the people do love to watch you on TV.

The crowd boos.

Seth Lerch: You all love to watch him to hope he loses. You bring me fans to put in the seats. You bring me ratings on TV. You put money...in my wallet.

The crowd boos Seth.

Seth Lerch: Yeah, yeah. So, Hector, I'm not going to ban you. I'm going to make an exception with you. And you JJ. You're his manager and we all know that for whatever reason, Hector doesn't talk. So you, you're allowed to stay. Plus I wouldn't want my world champion, Chad Evans, to be heartbroken to no longer see you on TV.

The crowd pops at the mention of Chad Evans. JJ smiles slightly but her face quickly falls when she sees Hector glare at her from across the ring.

Seth Lerch: This leaves me with Adrian and Phobeya. Guys, I'm not going to drag this out any longer. Security...ESCORT THEM OUT!! No exceptions for you two!

The crowd cheers loudly as security grabs hold of Adrian and Phobeya. Hector flips out and starts fighting with security as do Adrian and Phobeya and a brawl erupts in the ring. Half the security in the ring pushes Hector into a corner and pins him down while the rest of security escorts Adrian and Phobeya to the huge cheers from the crowd. JJ is just as angry as she slaps at security to let Hector go. Finally, Hector calms down a little and security starts to let him go, but he lunges forward and breaks through half of them and Seth scurries off to the side. Security finally forces Hector out of the ring and holds him at the bottom of the ramp. JJ steps forward towards Seth.

JJ: Don't think that we'll just sit around and let this happen.

Seth turns to JJ.

Seth Lerch: Oh, I figured you wouldn't.

JJ: I'm not just talking about banning MS-13 from the building, I'm talking about last week, too.

Seth Lerch: What the hell do you mean?

JJ: The riot? It was your fault. You're the one who orchestrated a screwjob on Hector. You're the one who did it in MS-13 country. What the hell did you expect to happen? Are you going to give Hector his shot since you robbed him of it last week?

Seth Lerch: No.

JJ: Really? That's your answer?

Seth Lerch: It is.

JJ sits there mulling over Seth's answer for a few seconds before responding.

JJ: You know, what you've done to Hector the past few weeks, no matter if you think it was justified or not, is one thing. Like I said, we weren't going to sit around and let this happen. But, here you are, after everything that's happened and you're standing there with this smug look on your face and still won't budge.

Seth shakes his head and mouths the word 'nope'. JJ grins.

JJ: You don't realize the mistake you're making.

Seth scoffs.

Seth Lerch: What mistake is that? All your power that you've been holding over the WCF is now banned from the building. It's back to Hector having to win on his own now.

JJ smiles again and drops the mic before shaking her head and shrugging. She drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring, walking through the security and up the ramp with Hector to the back as "Master of Puppets" by Metallica plays, with Seth standing in the ring smiling.

Mickey Page vs Allister Black

The lights in the arena black out. Pinhead Gunpowder "West Side Highway" hits. A strobe light type flash rapidly lights up the stage in flickers. Mickey Page walks out onto the stage and stops, looking around at the audience with an intense focused stare. He begins jogging in place, eyes still jumping around on the crowd. A mixture of boos and cheers fills inside for Mickey, who, turns his attention to the ring sprinting down to it. Page slides underneath the bottom rope and pops to his feet, ready to knock somebody's fucking teeth out.

Zach Davis: Here is Mickey Page! Looks like he has potential, if you ask me.

Shannan Lerch: And next up.. Allister Black!

Page looks towards the entryway.. and nothing happens. No music, no nothing. The fans begin booing.

Zach Davis: Where is Allister Black?

Mickey Page looks none too happy about the lack of opponent, and grabs a mic.

Mickey Page: What the fuck is this? I knew it seemed like Allister Black had disappeared, but the WCF couldn't find me a suitable replacement opponent! This is bullshit! Seth Lerch, Brad Kane, whoever is booking this.. you better get me a decent opponent for next week! And-

Suddenly, Page's mic is cut off. He notices and looks at the mic angrily, throwing it to the ground.

Shannan Lerch: Bad luck for Mickey Page tonight... guess someone wanted him to shut up.

Zach Davis: Guess so!

Hector Rodriguez/Chad Evans Segment

The cameras cut to backstage outside of Bobby Cairo and Chad Evans' lockerroom. Suddenly, someone walks up to it. It's Hector Rodriguez, chair in hand. He steps back and jumps forward kicking the door open. It's only Bobby Cairo inside who jumps up, surprised by Hector's quick entrance. Before he can react, Hector is across the room and nails Bobby with the chair. Hector jumps on him and starts pounding away at him. Chad Evans comes out of the other room, half dressed and jumps on Hector's back, putting him in a chokehold. Hector stands up and staggers around, fighting Chad's chokehold, but he won't let go. Hector finally backs up and slams Chad into the wall several times.

Chad grits his teeth and yells out once but doesn't let go. Hector takes a couple of steps forward and ends up on one knee, his face blood red...well what you can see of his masked face. Finally, security and road agents come running into the room and they pull them all apart. Suddenly, JJ comes flying into the room. She pushes past Hector and goes straight up to Chad and starts checking on him. Hector stands up and is coughing, holding at his throat. He looks at JJ strangely. He finally steps forward and starts to pull her towards the door but she pulls away.

Hector grabs at her again and she turns around and gets in his face.

JJ: You know what? I've had enough. Back off.

Hector gives her a look and she is taken aback as if he communicates something that we cannot hear.

JJ: You think that's going to make me listen to you and stay with you with how you've been acting lately? What did Chad or Bobby ever do to you?

Hector has a look of disbelief on his face. He goes once more to grab her arm but Chad is up and gets between her and Hector, getting in his face. Security watches nearby.

Chad Evans: She said no.

Hector fumes in Chad's face for a few seconds, wanting to hit him. He finally looks sideways at one of the security members before turning and storming out of the lockerroom. He slams the door shut really hard as he leaves.

Doc Henry Segment

Doc sits in the New Confederacy lockerroom, looking at the striped shirt.

Doc Henry: I don't know what Seth's malfunction is, I'm a bonafide champion in his company, and Reb's tag partner. But NOOO... he's gotta team Reb up with Evans... And Im a ref this week...

Mary looks up from lacing her boots.

Mary: So just go out there and call pinfalls and submissions... Besides, I'm sure you'll have reb's back somehow, and he knows it...

Doc nodded, tossing the shirt down and picking up the rule book.

Doc Henry: Hmmm, this is interesting...

Doc point to the page as he hands Mary the book. Slipping on his shirt, he smiles and stands up. Exiting the lockerroom with Mary in tow, Doc makes his way through the halls...

Back in the arena, the opening chords of Dr. Feelgood hit, and the crowd rises to it's feet, a combination of boos and cheers.

Shannan Lerch: This isn't scheduled...

Zach Davis: Obviously Doc has something to say???

As the main riff hits, Doc and Mary appear on stage. They pump the crowd a bit before making their way to the ring. Sliding into the ring, Doc motions for a mic.

Doc Henry: Hello Arizona!!!

The crowd cheers in response. Doc waits for them to quiet down, before continueing.

Doc Henry: In preparation for my debut as the highest paid, and therefore head referee tonight, I was perusing the rulebook...

Shannan Lerch: I wonder where this is going...

Doc opens the book, and reads from it.

Doc Henry: And I quote, 'The Television Title must be defended on every single show. It can also change hands on a disqualification.'

Doc drops the book.

Doc Henry: Seeing as how there is no TV Title match scheduled, Im invoking my rematch clause now! Get a ref out here and let's get this match going!!!

Zach Davis: looks like an impromptu match Shannan...

Doc Henry: Come on Keeton, everyone gets hurt, hell I was still hurt from the Hardcore match at Til Death when I beat D-Day!!! Get your ass out here now and stop being a fairy!!!

Master of Puppets by Metallica hits, and Seth walks out. Stopping at the top of the ramp, he looks out at the crowd, as they chant "Asshole!"

Seth Lerch: Doc, you know Keeton is not here, and I know you want your rematch, but not tonight!

Doc Henry: Then he isn't fulfilling his contract as TV Champ, strip his ass and hand me the title...

Seth Lerch: Come on, Doc. You know Keeton has already been stripped of the Title, it'll be decided between Reb and Garrison at Explosion. But I'll tell you what. I'll make sure you get your rematch sometime next month, and if you end up fighting your buddy Johnny.. well TOO BAD!

Seth throws down the mic and leaves the arena. Doc and Mary look angry as they too leave for the back...

Bishop/Priest vs Slickie T/D-Day
Special Guest Referee: Doc Henry

Shannan Lerch: Our next match is a tag team contest between Bishop and Priest, aka the Darkside...

Zach Davis: I didn't know we had wannabe Sith on the roster Shannan...

Shannan shakes her head...

Shannan Lerch: Who will be facing the combination of D-Day and Slickie T.

Zach Davis: And let's not forget the X Factor tonight, the Southern Rogue himself, Doc Henry is the Special Guest Referee.

Shannan Lerch: That's right Zach, will his recent feuding over the TV Title with D-Day affect this match, or will he call it down the middle?

The opening chords of Dr. Feelgood hit, and the crowd rises to it's feet, a combination of boos and cheers.

Shannan Lerch: Speak of he Devil.

Zach Davis: No that's Huckleberry...

As th main riff hits, Doc and Mary appear on stage. They pump the crowd a bit before making their way to the ring.

Shannan Lerch: Doc and Mary have stopped along the barrier, what now?

Zach Davis: Isnt it obvious Shannan, there is a hot set of Japanese twins there.

Doc and Mary chat for a few with the twins, and Doc motions to his shirt. The twins look at each other then lift their shirts as the camera switches to our announce team.

Shannan Lerch: What a pair of sluts, they just flashed Doc, and the whole arena.

Zach Davis: I though asian women were supposed to be flat chested..

Shannan Lerch: And have the smallest penises... But then again there's you Zach...

Zach looks rather deflated as Doc and Mary help the two over the rail. Doc kisses Mary, and slaps the twins on the ass as they head towards the back.

Zach Davis: I wonder if they'll have a tag match or fatal fourway later on... I'll be the ref...

Give Me The Meltdown by Rob Thomas plays in the speakers. The lights are dim.

Shannan Lerch: And moving on... Here comes half of our first Team tonight, D-Day...

The lights flash on to D-Day walking out to the top of the ramp with his belt and falls on his knees and throws his arms in the air, as soon as he throws them in the air fire works go off and surround him. The screen shows all of D-Day moments of his dead and forgotten special move. As also the screen shows a ring then the words in white and in cursive, the words D-Day. When D-Day get in the ring he raises his hands to his name on the screen.

Zach Davis: Day and Doc looking at each other, exchanging words as Doc fingers his sleeveless striped shirt...

As Doc checks D-Day for contraband the arena fades to black as a red, white, and green spotlights begin to circle the crowd and a red glow appears on the left side of the stage, a white glow in the middle, and a green glow on the right, as “Gravesend (Lake of Fire)” by Lordz of Brooklyn begins to blast over the speakers and the three lights come together in the center of the stage where Slickie T stands with his back turned to the crowd, his arms extended to form the shape of a “T”. He watches as the screen shows a roulette wheel spinning as the pill comes to settle on the green 00 space and the camera zooms in on the pill until the screen becomes completely white and then “Slickie T the Ace of Hardcore” scrolls across the screen in black in front of a waving Italian flag.

Shannan Lerch: And his partner for tonight, Allen "Slickie T" Guillano. I wonder how he came by the nickname "Slickie T"...

Slickie then quickly turns as the pill settles in the 00 space and red, white, and green pyros explode behind him as he slowly makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with those who are reaching out to him. As he reaches the ring, he quickly climbs the ring stairs, looking out over the crowd before grabbing the top rope and vaulting over the top of it and into the middle of the ring. After glancing over the crowd with a thin smile on his face, he climbs a turnbuckle and throws his arms out once again to form a “T” before backflipping off the top turnbuckle and back into the middle of the ring as the lights come up once again.

Doc checks Slickie for foriegn objects as well, as he and Day begin to discuss strategy.

Zach Davis: Im surprised Doc didn't find an ice pick or brass knuckles, Slickie is Sicilian afterall...

Shannan Lerch: Grow up Zach, there is no such thing as the Mafia...

Shannan gives the camera an odd look as "Set this stage on fire" by Lil Wayne hits the PA as Bishop and Priest walk out from the back. As they walk down the ramp, a line of fire lights up the stage and down the sides of the ramp, all the way to the ring.

Zach Davis: And here come their opponants, Bishop and Priest... Clergy wannabe's apparantly.

Shannan Lerch: They call themselves the Darkside, wonder if they're Satanic clergy...

Zach does a shitty Yoda voice: Once you start down the Darkside, forever will it dominate your destiny...

Shannan Lerch: Star Wars geeks huh Zach???

Bishop and Priest walk down it and climb in the ring and pose on different sides of the ring, looking out menacingly at the crowd. As the head to their corner, Doc checks them as well.

D-Day and Priest start things off, as they lock-up in the middle of the ring. Priest uses his superior size to shove D-Day into the turnbuckle. Stepping out of the corner, Day shakes his wrists, and circles Priest.

Zach Davis: A straight up fight against these two won't work, Day and Slickie will have to use their speed and agility.

Shannan Lerch: Thank you captain obvious... As Day circles Priest he glances at Doc who is nearly leaning against the ropes. I don't know Zach, but it appears Doc is going to watch as much as ref...

As Priest charges for a closeline, Day ducks and kicks the back of his knee. Priest stumbles a little but keeps his balance. Turning around, he blocks a haymaker from D-Day and chops him across the chest. Doc winces reflexivly as the sound echos across the arena.

Doc Henry: Ouch...

Shannan Lerch: I think everyone felt that one Zach. And now Priest Irish whips Day into the ropes, and Slickie makes a blind tag. Preist back body drops Day to the mat, and he rolls outta the ring.

Shannan Lerch: And Slickie up the turnbuckle to the high rent district.

As Priest turns around, he's met with a flipping neckbreaker off the top ropes. Slickie wastes no time in going for an early pin.

Doc Henry: One!

Tw..

Priest kicks out emphatically, and the two men regain their feet.

Shannan Lerch: A little early there, as they lock up.

Priest uses his size advantage, to push Slickie into his corner, tagging in Bishop. Bishop climbs over the ropes, as Priest slingshots Slickie into the opposite corner, where he hits with a lot of impact.

Zach Davis: Slicke is gonna feel that one in the morning...

Shannan Lerch: As well as this, Priest slingshotting his own brother towards Allen... And D-Day with the save!!!

Day shoves Slickie T out of the corner and to the mat as Bishop comes crashing into the turnbuckle. D-Day climbs up the ropes as Bishop falls to his knees.

Shannan Lerch: Doc signalling a tag was made as Slickie rolls out ofthe ring, and D-Day goes airborne...

Day leaps off the turnbuckle, connecting with a dropkick to the back of Bishop's head. Grabbing his leg, Day rolls Bishop up in the middle of the ring.

Doc Henry: One!

Two!

Th...

Zach Davis: Judas, Priest just landed a flying elbow to D-Day's gut to break up the pin!

Crowd: Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!

Shannan Lerch: High risk usually doesn't pay off for the bigger wrestlers, but it worked this time...

And in comes Slickie, who goes toe to toe with Priest, as Bishop and D-Day slowly work up to a standing possition. Doc meanwhile just leans in the corner, watching as a two on two brawl starts up.

Shannan Lerch: Come on Ref, regain order!!!

As Slickie and Priest roll out of the ring still going at it, Day and Bishop are trading chops in the center. The crowd is torn between the brawl on the outside and in...

Zach Davis: Look out Shannan!!!

Zach and Shannan move out of the way, as Slickie plants Priest onto the announce table with a German Suplex.

Zach Davis: I can't believe the table held!!!

Shannan Lerch: And I can't believe Doc is allowing this to turn into a hardcore style match!!!

Slickie climbs back on the apron, preparing to drive Priest through the table, as D-Day Irish whips Bishop into the ropes, inadvertantly catching the back of Slickie.

Zach Davis: Aaaaaack!

Shannan Lerch: Oh My God!!! D-Day just knocked his own partner off the side of the ring, and straight through Priest and our table!!!

Crowd: Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!

Doc Henry: Oooohhh!!! That left a mark!!!

D-Day, hits a scoop slam and goes for the pin... But Doc is slightly distracted as he checks on Slickie and Priest.

D-Day: REF!!!!!

Doc looks up, and slides in the ring.

Doc Henry: One!

Tw...

Shannan Lerch: And Bishop kicks out!

Zach Davis: D-Day is not happy, and gets up and shoves Doc.

D-Day: Pay attention!!!

Doc Henry: Hands off pal, (points to shirt), no touching officials...

As Doc and Day argue in the ring, Bishop comes up behind D-Day and rolls him up. Doc gets in possition.

Doc Henry: One!

Two!

The... Only two, only two!!

Zach Davis: Now it's Bishop's turn to plead his case with the nearfall...

As Bishop argues with Doc, D-Day rolls him up from behind now!

Doc Henry: ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

The bell sounds.

Shannan Lerch: D-Day and Slickie T win the match!

Zach Davis: Did that seem a little fast to you, Shannan?

Shannan Lerch: I don't know...

D-Day stands up, and Henry raises his arm, as well as Slickie's. Henry whispers something to D-Day before leaving the ring.

Zach Davis: I wonder what he whispered! They've been feuding over the Television Title recently... interesting.

Seth Lerch/Jay Price Segment

Master of Puppets hits.

Zach Davis: ...Seth again?

The fans boo as Seth steps out from the back, his typical shit eating grin on his face. He walks to the ring carrying a briefcase.

Shannan Lerch: Wonder whats in there!

Seth slides into the ring, sets the briefcase down, and grabs a mic.

Seth Lerch: Yeah, I was out here dealing with MS-13, but I have more problems than just them. The next thing I will do tonight.. is address Greenfever.

The crowd cheers the sadistic madman.

Seth Lerch: Yeah, yeah, I know. You crazy fans are starting to get behind this maniac. And, unfortunately, due to certain stipulations in his contract.. yes, I was unable to fire Greenfever or keep him suspended.

More cheering.

Seth Lerch: That said.. he is a NOBODY. He isn't going to get anywhere near one of this company's Title belts ever again!

Booing.

Seth Lerch: And I'm not going to waste any more time talking about him. I'm going to move on... to the Future of WCF.

MASSIVE booing.

Seth Lerch: JAY PRICE!

Booing continued.

Seth Lerch: Ever since I've aligned myself with Jay, he's been on a roll. Greatest Hardcore Champion in WCF history, and he's taking that belt to greater heights than it has ever reached before. But... he deserves more. Jay Price, come on out!

4 Words to Choke Upon by Bullet for my Valentine hits and out walks Jay Price! He heads to the ring, a somewhat skeptical look on his face. He slides in.

Seth Lerch: Jay, welcome. Your Hardcore Title run has been one of the most successful, entertaining Title runs in the history of the company..

Booing.

Seth Lerch: And that said.. I think you've earned these.

Seth opens up his briefcase and pulls out two objects.

Zach Davis: WHAT!

Old school WCF fans recognize the belts as the People's Championship Title and the Elite Title. Seth hands them to Jay.

Zach Davis: You can't be serious!? Seth is just GIVING Jay those Titles?

Seth Lerch: Here you are, Jay. The People's Title and the Elite Title. Because you truly are elite, and you truly are the People's Champion of the WCF!

More booing. Jay Price holds his newly acquired Title belts up high, which only gets more jeers from the crowd.

Seth Lerch: Jay, you've just become a Triple Champion.. what do you have to say?

Seth hands the microphone over to Jay, who raises it up but then lowers it back down as he listens to the crowds booing. Massive chants of "You Suck" and "Fuck You Price" soon start and travel around the entire arena. Price adjusts the People's title on his left shoulder, then the Elite title on his right, and raises the microphone back up to his mouth.

Jay Price: Oh it's good to be the best.

Price lowers the microphone as the booing from the crowd becomes almost deafening.

Jay Price: Hardcore Champion....People's Champion...aaaaaand Elite Champion. Got damn I'm doing good for a boy from South Philly.

The massive booing continues.

Jay Price: Oh come on now, don't be jealous. It's not my fault that your teams find a way to choke each year.

Price holds his hand up to his throat as he looks around at the crowd. He again adjusts the two belts on his shoulders.

Jay Price: Seriously though, Seth I can't believe it took you this long to recognize me as the true champion that I am.

Seth holds his hands up in the air as if to say he's sorry.

Jay Price: It's all right though, I forgive you you crazy little bastard. For real though, there isn't one mother fucker on this entire roster that deserves these belts than me. And that includes the World Champion Chad Evans. Sorry dude, you still my boy but we all know that I'm on a whole 'notha level right now.

Laughter breaks out from the crowd as they mock Price's words.

Jay Price: Oh ya'll think I'm joking right now? Shit you people need to start opening your eyes and shutting your mouths. I am the best in this company, the best in this business, and the best damn thing any of you are ever going to see. And if any of you people got a problem with that, then you can all kiss my ass.

Jay lowers the microphone as he grins at the crowd. He raises it again to continue....when Greenfever slides into the ring out of nowhere!

Shannan Lerch: GREENFEVER IS HERE!

Zach Davis: This is NOT good for Seth and Jay!

But Greenfever is immediately pounced on by three security guards, who rushed into the ring as soon as Greenfever was nearby. The crowd boos as they try to subdue him.

Seth Lerch: GET HIM! GET HIM!

Jay is looking around angrily.

Seth Lerch: JAY! GET HIM!

As Jay approaches Greenfever, a fire burns in Greenfever's eyes, and he shoves away the security guards! He goes to tackle Price but two more security guards enter the ring, one with handcuffs. The security guard handcuffs Greenfever to the ropes. They then back off as Greenfever is going crazy, trying to escape, but to no avail.

Seth Lerch: Not so tough are you now, you crazy son of a bitch!? Jay.. show him exactly who the Hardcore Champion is!

Jay takes the Hardcore Title off his waist, and runs at Greenfever, hitting him right in the face with it! Blood squirts from Greenfever's forehead, and as Jay pulls the Title back, its smeared with Greenfever's blood. Jay kicks at Greenfever a few times, Greenfever being unable to fight back.

Seth Lerch: Yeah, you like that, Greenfever? You're never getting near that belt again! That was the closest you'll get! Jay, this time.. let's use a chair.

Seth slides out and grabs a chair. He climbs onto the apron and back into the ring, on the side of Greenfever that is handcuffed. He holds the chair to Greenfever's face... and Price runs and hits a beautiful Dropkick, sending the chair right into the former Champion!

Zach Davis: OOF.. I'll be surprised if Greenfever didn't just suffer a concussion. We've never seen him manhandled like this!

The chair drops to the ground and Greenfever looks about ready to pass out. Seth steps up to him, but suddenly Greenfever wakes back up and thrashes about, blood running down his face, trying to get to the owner of WCF.

Seth Lerch: Let's go, Jay. This guy isn't worth our time.

The fans boo as Seth and Jay leave the ring, Jay taking all three of his Titles with him. The five man security team works on handcuffing Greenfever and getting him under control as we head to commercial.

Torture/Creeping Death/Snad vs The Big Time Jerks

We come back from commercials and all participants are in the ring. The bell sounds. Torture starts out but Adam Young gets the early advantage. He starts out with an irish whip into a clothesline sending Torture down. Crowd pops. Torture hits the mat and gets back to his feet but gets a shoulder tackle. Torture goes down one more time, pounds his fist in fury, and stands back up and ducks a clothesline from Young! Young hits the ropes as Torture turns around and Young and Torture go face to face as Young stops his momentum. Torture tells Young that he's stupid. Young slaps Torture! Crowd pops big time!

Zach Davis: OHHH YEAH!

Torture reels back into his corner where Creeping Death tags in. CD comes in and gets an advantage with a headlock and wrist lock which throws Young to the ground. Young tries to reach his corner but CD drags him back and kicks him in the face. CD taunts the other corner which distracts the ref and Snad gets in and beats down on Young. Torture steps in and grabs Young into a headlock and hits a bulldog! The ref turns back around to notice Torture is now the legal man.

Shannan Lerch: Shenanigans!

Zach Davis: That's how they work!

Torture spits in the face of Jones which tries to get him back into the ring and the ref gets distracted again! This time Young gets away from the hold just as the ref turns his focus back to the legal man and Torture tags in CD but Jones runs in and clotheslines Torture anyway! Down goes Torture! CD gets a clothesline from Young and then another clothesline from Angus which sends CD over the top rope to the floor! Torture rolls out of the ring and Young chases him because Young believes Torture is the legal man! Snad is in the ring and with a simple crossbody, both Snad and Jones go flying out of the ring! The ref loses control!

Zach Davis: What is going on?! Chaos has broke!

Shannan Lerch: Young and Torture are working on each other on the outside! Snad and Jones are going at it as well!

Angus walks over and hits Snad in the back sending him down and Jones and Angus walk over and nail Torture in the back! The Big Time Jerks, all three of em', throw Torture into the ring. Torture stands up and slaps Angus in the face which causes him to pick Torture up and spinebuster him down! Crowd pops big time. Big Time Jerks call for the finish! Crowd stands to their feet!

Zach Davis: This could be a big win for the BTJ!

They put Torture into a piledriver position and as he's hanging upside down, they circle the ring so the crowd can pop to the move! Both Angus and Jones jump off the rope and pile drive Torture into the mat in the middle of the ring! The crowd pops once more! All three men pin Torture.

The ref hits the mat but doesn't count..

Zach Davis: What?

Shannan Lerch: He's signaling that Torture isn't the legal man!

Zach Davis: Then who the hell is?!?

Shannan Lerch: I think Torture tagged in Creeping Death! I don't think the Big Time Jerks caught it!

Snad slides into the ring and leaps into the air hitting a Snad Cutter on Jones! Snad gets to his feet and hits a Snad Cutter on Young! Snad gets to his feet and ducks Angus' clothesline, he turns him around and hits a Snad Cutter! The ref grabs Snad and shoves him out of the ring and gives him a warning. Creeping Death smiles and slides into the ring and covers Young.. who is the legal man.

Zach Davis: What? NO way!

One. Two. Three. Creeping Death picks up the win.

Shannan Lerch: How stupid!

Zach Davis: This is just dumb. Big Time Jerks had the match won! They about pinned Torture for Christ sake!

Shannan Lerch: What is Snad doing?! Oh god!

Snad pulls out two tables and slides one into the ring. Snad sets up the other one on the outside of the ring. Creeping Death sets the table up into the corner just as Torture gets back into the ring and throws the ref over the top rope knocking him out. The crowd boos. Torture tells Snad to leave and he does so. Torture picks up Angus and slaps him in the face but turns his focus to Jones. Creeping Death kicks Young and rolls him out of the ring. Just as Creeping Death slides out of the ring Young hits a low blow and the crowd pops once more! Just as Torture picks up Jones in hte middle of the ring, Jones slaps Torture in the face! Torture turns around in pain and Angus is smiling bright! Angus Irish whips Torture into the corner, and without even letting go, he Irish whips him out of the corner and throws him across the ring which causes Jones to hit a HUGE back body drop on Torture sending him through the air and right through the table that was set up in the corner, just as Young picked up Creeping Death and hit another powerbomb on CD through the table on the outside! The crowd pops the biggest pop of the night so far!

Zach Davis: OH YEAH! OH YEAH!

Shannan Lerch: Cool it, Kool-Aid guy, but my god that was badass!

Zach Davis: Big Time Jerks are showing life.. they have put the Man Made Gods through tables for the second time in a row!

Shannan Lerch: If they do it one more time, they'll have the Tag Team Titles around their waist and they'll dethrone the Champions!

The Big Time Jerks celebrate to the appreciation of the crowd as Torture and Creeping Death lay in the rubble of Tables one more time.

Chad Evans/JJ Segment

The camera takes us to the spacious and luxurious dressing room of WCF World Champion Chad Evans. Chad’s manager Bobby Cairo is sitting in a plush leather chair holding an icepack to the side of his head. Bobby’s coal black hair and finely tailored suit have both been ruffled from the events that transpired earlier in the evening.

Bobby Cairo: Damn that Hector Rodriguez! Damn MS-13! I’m tired of this BS, Chad! Those punks got no right! They’re turning WCF into a circus, a sideshow! When I was running roughshod over this place I did it with style! I did it with flair! You didn’t see me running with no goddamn gang bangers!

Chad is standing next to his friend with a look of concern permeating his face. Chad, who is dressed in his wrestling trunks and boots and has the WCF World Title strapped around his waist, hands Bobby the stiff drink that he just finished mixing at the wet bar.

Chad Evans: This should take the edge off, Bobby.

Bobby accepts the drink with a nod to his friend. Chad pats Bobby on the shoulder.

Chad Evans: Don’t let those Mara Salvatrucha dirtbags get to you, Bobby. They’re cowards, an embarrassment to the proud Latino people. Tonight I will give Hector Rodriguez a lesson in humility. Tonight I will silence the snake without a tongue…forever.

Suddenly there’s a knock at the door. Chad peers at the door with a look of suspicion on his face and then turns to Bobby.

Chad Evans: Who could that be?

Bobby inhales a deep breath and then sighs, still holding the icepack to his head.

Bobby Cairo: It’s probably the doctor. Tell him I’m fine. This drink is the only medicine that I need.

Bobby lifts the glass containing the dark alcoholic beverage to his lips and quickly guzzles it down. When he’s finished he puts the glass down on the table next to his chair.

Chad Evans: Alright then.

Chad cautiously approaches the door, obviously concerned that this could be an ambush. Chad slowly opens the door. The look of concern on Chad’s face is quickly replaced by a smile. The camera pans, revealing that Hector Rodriguez’s manager JJ is standing outside of the dressing room. She looks uneasy.

Chad Evans: Juanita, I’m surprised to see you here…pleasantly surprised. Please, come in.

Chad gestures with his hand for JJ to enter the room. JJ walks into the room and closes the door behind her. Bobby raises his head and stares at the attractive Latina wrestling manager and MS-13 member with a puzzled expression on his face.

Chad Evans: Please, have a seat. Make yourself comfortable. Put your feet up if you like.

JJ: Gracias.

JJ walks over to the black leather sofa across from where Bobby is seated and sits down. Chad sits down next to her. Chad and JJ stare each other in the eyes, neither saying a word. Bobby looks on, clearly confused by what he’s witnessing. Chad takes JJ’s hands in his.

Chad Evans: What can I do for you, Señora Juarez?

JJ takes a deep breath before speaking; clearly she is burdened by something.

JJ: Chad, I want to apologize for Hector’s behavior earlier tonight. He can be so…so hot-headed sometimes. His temper es muy caliente. You know what I’m saying, homes?

Chad nods in understanding. Bobby slumps in his chair looking totally exasperated at this point.

Chad Evans: Yes, yes. I am your homes, JJ, and you are home now.

JJ: The reason why I’m here is because Hector and I got into a fight—

Chad Evans: He didn’t hit you did he? I swear if he laid a finger on you I’ll—

JJ: No, no. I mean we got into an argument about everything that’s been happening lately, although it was really more of a one-sided conversation. I told Hector that…

JJ pauses before finishing her sentence. Chad looks on with baited breath, still holding JJ’s hands in his.

JJ: I’m leaving Hector for you.

Chad smiles and jumps up from the sofa. He pumps his fist into the air, looking more jubilant now than he did on the night that he won the WCF World Title.

Chad Evans: Do you mean it, Juanita, do you really?

JJ stands up. She wraps her arms around Chad and pulls him close to her. Their faces are merely inches apart as Chad leans down toward JJ to make up for their height difference.

JJ: Chad, I’ve never been with a white boy before. I always thought that all Caucasians were gringos until I saw you. You’re different from the others. You’re not obsessed with materialism. Sure you have a nice dressing room now that you’re the World Champion, but I know that wasn’t your choice.

Chad shoots a glare toward Bobby. Bobby rolls his eyes.

Chad Evans: No, my manager is the one who insisted upon that.

JJ turns her head away from Chad and glares at Bobby now as well. Bobby throws his free hand into the air and sighs loudly, still holding the icepack to his head with his other hand. JJ turns back to Chad and smiles at him. She has never looked so beautiful and sweet as she does in this moment.

JJ: I know it wasn’t you, Chad. You empathize with the working class. You disdain the establishment. You’re not The Man, you hate The Man. You are a fighter and a champion.

JJ looks down at Chad’s groin area, admiring the large gold belt that’s strapped around his waist and possibly more. She lifts her head up and looks Chad in his eyes.

JJ: You possess the passion and the fighting spirit that personified the Mexican warriors that I grew up admiring, great men such as Julio Cesar Chavez, Erik Morales and of course mi amor the late, great Eddie Guerrero. You’ve also made it very clear how you feel about me, and that’s something that Hector has never done. You’re a real man. You’re not afraid to express your feelings to the woman whom you desire. Hector keeps his emotions and his feelings bottled up. He won’t even speak to me! But you…I know exactly how you feel about me.

JJ holds Chad tight and presses her body against his. Chad’s eyes tell the story of a man who is enraptured by euphoria. JJ and Chad move their heads together…and lock their lips in a long, passionate kiss. Bobby turns his head and covers his eyes with his free hand, though he slyly cracks his fingers to sneak a peek at the romantic scene that has unfolded before him. After several moments of tongue wrestling, Chad and JJ finally pull their lips apart.

Chad Evans: Juanita, this is the greatest moment of my life! I’ve never been happier than I am right now…except maybe for when Biohazard and I found Bobby alive after we had been searching for him in the New Mexico desert for days and days. Ehh…it’s a tossup.

Bobby raises his hand to assert his objection, but he is ignored as JJ and Chad pull in for another kiss.

Hector Rodriguez Segment

The cameras cut to backstage where Hector is standing inside his lockerroom alone for the first time in WCF. He gets angry and starts wrecking his own lockerroom but finally stops when he hears a buzzing sound. Hector stops and looks over in the direction of his gym bag. He walks over and unzips it to see his phone on the top, set to silent. He picks it up, opens it and puts it to his ear. A look of curiosity comes across his face as if he's saying hello.

Voice: Hello, Hector. I have seen what has transpired tonight and I am not pleased.

Hector's face contorts into a face of anger as if explaining how enraged he is at JJ's betrayal.

Voice: Yes, you are correct. Do not worry about JJ. Something will be done about her.

Hector's face changes again into one of loneliness.

Voice: I have a way to solve that problem, too. I am on my way. I will be your manager tonight...and for as long as I have to be until JJ comes to her senses.

The line is cut and Hector looks down at the phone. He finally grips it and snaps it in two as he storms out of the lockerroom.

Shannan Lerch: Who the hell was that talking to Hector? Who will be his new manager now that JJ has joined Chad Evans?

Zach Davis: I just want to know how they knew what he was thinking when he didn't say anything.

Shannan Lerch: We're live, Zach.

Zach Davis: I know. Did I say something I shouldn't have?

Shannan Lerch: No, I'm saying they were probably watching live on TV and could see his face. The voice did say they had been watching tonight.

Zach Davis: Oh, right...


Jay Price vs Anastasia Petrova/Ittrock/Payne

After a brief commercial break we come back to a shot of WCF announcer Kyle Steel standing in the center of the ring with a microphone in hand.

Kyle Steel: The following is a 3 on 1 handicap match and it is for the WCF Hardcore Championship. Introducing first the challengers.

"Possession" by White Castle starts playing and out walks Payne from the back to a chorus of boos from the crowd. Being used to the boos, he shrugs them off.

Kyle Steel: From Luxembourg, Germany, weighing in at three hundred and five pounds.....PAYNE.

Zach Davis: Last week Payne was unsuccessful in his debut in the main event battle royal...

Shannan Lerch: Unsuccessful? He was eliminated as soon as the bell rang.

Zach Davis: Ahem. As I was saying, Payne was unsuccessful in the battle royal however tonight he has a chance to pick up his first piece of WCF gold in only his second match.

Payne walks down the ramp and climbs the steps before climbing in the ring. He taunts the crowd in attendance and then turns to the entranceway as he awaits his partners.

Kevin Rudolf's "I Made It" starts to play as smoke rolls through the arena and flashbulbs begin to flash throughout the crowd. Ittrock walks out through the curtain and out onto the stage, stopping to take a moment at the top of the ramp to look out at the crowd.

Kyle Steel: From Miami, Florida, weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds....ITTROCK.

Zach Davis: Last week Ittrock teamed with Kris Chambers in a two on one handicap match against our World Champion Chad Evans in an unsuccessful attempt to make a name for themselves.

Shannan Lerch: It's pretty hard to be successful when you get thrown out of the ring and aren't seen for the rest of the match.

Zach Davis: Everything okay Shannan? You seem more irritated than usual.

Shannan Lerch: Just watch the damn match okay.

Ittrock then makes his way down the ramp and slides into the ring before heading for the corner and climbing up the to the second turnbuckle. He poses on the turnbuckle as more flashbulbs pop and then hops down to join Payne in a pre-match strategy discussion.

"Na Rasputye" by Kipelov plays as the lights in the arena turn to red. Anastasia Petrova emerges from the curtain, prancing about on the stage and waving to the fans.

Kyle Steel: From St. Petersburg, Russia, weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds.....ANASTASIA PETROVA.

Zach Davis: I..

Shannan Lerch: Zach just stop before I have to break out the hose.

Zach Davis: That's what she said.

Shannan Lerch: That made no sense.

Zach Davis: Your face makes no sense.

Shannan Lerch (muttering to herself): Just once I wish I could work with someone that graduated high school.

She makes her way down the ramp, continuing to wave to the fans and occasionally blowing her male fans kisses before sliding into the ring. Once inside she dances about the ring shaking her booty and blowing more kisses. As her music cuts and the lights go back to normal, she joins Payne and Ittrock in their huddle.

Kyle Steel: And introducing their opponent...

The main lights in the arena go out as the stage, ramp and ring are lit up with an ominous red glow. The jumbo tron flickers on and begins flashing the words "The Future" and "Is Now" in bold red letters.

The red glow around the arena goes out and "4 Words To Choke Upon" by Bullet For My Valentine blasts out over the arena's PA system as the crowd jumps from out of their seats, booing at the thought of what is going to come. The big screen switches from the wording to showing various scenes of Price's career, including his pin fall victories over Logan and Creeping Death, his TV Title win, and his Hardcore Title win.

As the lead singer begins to sing the members of the crowd head for the barricade, eagerly awaiting their chance to boo Price and hurl insults at him.

Kyle Steel: From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds, he is the WCF Peoples Champion, the WCF Elite Champion aaaaaaaand the WCF Hardcore Champion......JAY PRICE.

As time passes the crowd begins to grow impatient and a loud boo begins to grow throughout the arena.

Zach Davis: Well where is he?

Shannan Lerch: Maybe he decided to skip this match all together and save his strength for Explosion.

Back inside of the ring Petrova, Payne and Ittrock are just as confused as the fans and the announcers. Price's music fades out however the lights remain off.

Kyle Steel: Let's try this again. From Philade...

"4 Words To Choke Upon" hits the speakers again, cutting off a now aggravated Kyle Steel in the process. Petrova, Ittrock and Payne all walk to the ropes facing the entryway as they await Price's arrival.

Shannan Lerch: Maybe it was just a production error.

Zach Davis: Or maybe he was t...hey wait a second!

As Petrova, Payne and Ittrock have their backs turned Jay Price, with a folding chair in hand, runs through the crowd and hops over the barricade before sliding into the ring. All three are clueless as to what is going as he stands up and raises the chair.

Shannan Lerch: They're oblivious to what's waiting for them. Someone tell them to turn around now.

Fans try shouting to the three to turn around but they are too focused on the stage. Price's music cuts and the lights all come back on as they turn to look at each other in confusion. Payne is the first to realize that the fans are shouting out "TURN AROUND" and he does so...only to be nailed in the skull by a vicious chair shot from Price. Petrova and Ittrock turn around at the sound of the chair shot and see Price standing behind them, grinning from ear to ear with the chair still in his hands. Price looks down at the chair and shrugs before throwing it out of the ring and into the crowd, hitting a small child in the front row. Price laughs as the child begins to cry.

Shannan Lerch: Was that really necessary?

Zach Davis: Oh great, another lawsuit for the company.

Petrova and Ittrock look at each other and nod before simultaneously rushing Price, each looking for a clothesline. Price ducks them both and hits the ropes before dropping them to the mat with a huge double clothesline. He stands over the both of them, taunting them as the fans booing is now at a deafening level. Price looks up and flips them all off before beginning to viciously stomp away at the body of Ittrock.

Zach Davis: And Price, being the scheming and manipulative person that he is, has taken advantage after that sneak attack.

As Price is busy stomping away he loses track of where Petrova is as she sneaks up behind him. She grabs him by the arm and spins him around before going for the Rasputin....but Price counters by pushing her off and sending her to the mat.

Shannan Lerch: Even with the element of surprise it's too early in the match for that kind of move. Where is Petrova's mindset at?

Zach Davis: Heh, I know where mine is.

Shannan Lerch: We all do Zach. We all do.

Payne is finally recovering from the chair shot to the head and is attempting to get back to his feet. Price spots him and grabs him from behind before throwing him over the top rope and out onto the arena floor.

Zach Davis: Poor Payne. Why can't he catch a break just once.

Price turns back around in time to see Ittrock getting back up to his feet. Price grabs him by the arm and whips him into the corner. Petrova is also getting up to her feet so Price whips her into the same corner, sending her crashing into Ittrock face first. Price heads for the corner directly opposite and lines them up before taking off and jumping up with a double knee shot to the back of Petrova. Petrova drops to the mat and Ittrock falls on top of her.

Zach Davis: Oh and a double Price Check from Price.

Shannan Lerch: I was beginning to wonder if he'd ever actually pull that move off successfully.

Zach Davis: Well apparently from what he told Fort Knox last week, he pulled quite a few moves off on you successfully.

And with that statement Shannan stands up and rips her headset off angrily before walking off, leaving Zach Davis to call the rest of the match alone.

Zach Davis: Oh come on! What'd I say?

Meanwhile back in the ring Price is taunting the booing crowd, flipping them off and mocking them. Outside of the ring Payne is on his feet and leaning up against the barricade. Price spots him and steps through the ropes and out onto the apron before jumping off with a double axe handle to the back.

Zach Davis: And Price has just taken total control of this match, from the beginning up until now. I don't think anyone had any idea that this match was going to be so one sided coming into it.

Price lifts Payne off of the ground and drapes him across the barricade. Price then climbs up onto the barricade and motions for the nearby fans to back away. They, of course, ignore him.

Jay Price: MOVE THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY!

That gets their attention and the people in the front row back away. Price lines him up...and then runs down the barricade before jumping off with a leg drop across the upper back and neck of Payne. Price stands back up in front of the crowd, grinning as he listens to their hisses and boos. He walks up to a young child and steals their bag of popcorn from their hand, takes a few kernels and pops them in his mouth, and then turns the bag upside down, dumping out the remaining half. The child's father starts to step forward to confront Price...and then decides not to. Price then turns around...only to be met with a double clothesline from Petrova and Ittrock.

Zach Davis: Price let his cockiness get the better of him once again and he paid for it there.

Ittrock lifts Price up off of the ground and holds him up for Petrova who proceeds to slap him across the face. Price responds by spitting at her face which results in a harder slap across the face.

Jay Price: Oh baby I like it rough.

Petrova then kicks him between the legs before Ittrock spins him around and sets him up for the It Rocks.

Zach Davis: Things not looking good for Price at all. This coul...hey wait a minute!

Out of nowhere a fan with a folding chair nails Ittrock across the back, causing him to let go of Price. The fan then stops a charging Petrova with a sickening chair shot to the head.

Zach Davis: Where is security? How are they letting this crazed fan....

Cameras zoom in on the fan holding the chair revealing it to be Price's protege Jordan.

Zach Davis: So Price did decide to bring back up. And after all the talk about being a one man army it seems like Price still had some doubts.

Price climbs off of the ground and stands up. He looks around and sees the laid out Petrova and Ittrock and then looks back at Jordan who is still holding the chair. Price grins and walks over to him, holding his hand out so he can be given the chair. Jordan hands it over and Price pats him on the shoulder....before slamming the chair into his midsection. A second chair shot, this one across the back, and Jordan drops to the ground screaming in pain. Price crouches down beside his head.

Jay Price: I TOLD YOU NOT TO BE HERE! WHY CAN'T YOU TWO FUCKING LISTEN?

Price stands back up and slams the chair down across his back a second time before throwing it off to the side.

Zach Davis: Okay scratch what I just said.

Price looks down at Jordan on the ground and shakes his head disapprovingly before turning his attention back to the recovering Ittrock. He crouches down and seems to be willing him to get up as Ittrock slowly stands up. When he's off of the ground Price moves in and grabs him from behind before snapping off a release german suplex onto the concrete staircase running between the rows of fans. Ittrock's head snaps back onto the concrete and appears to be knocked out on impact. Price gets back up and turns his attention on Petrova who is still on the ground. Price walks up to her, grabs a handful of hair, and brutally pulls her up to her feet by it before placing her in a headlock and starts to drag her back toward the ring. When they get to the barricade Price releases the headlock and pulls her in before snapping off an exploder suplex that sends her over the barricade and onto the arena floor just outside the ring.

Zach Davis: Usually when you think handicap match you think of a violent beat down. But I doubt anyone thinks of the person facing the handicap as being the one that delivers that beat down. And I...

Zach is interrupted by Trevor who appears almost out of nowhere and takes the seat that Shannan occupied.

Zach Davis: Well it seems as though I'm being joined by Price's other protege. Trevor I'm surprised that you decided to come out here after what Jay just did to your friend.

Trevor: Zach I'm not worried. See Jay got pissed at Jordan for getting involved in the match. Me, I'm just watching and enjoying the action.

Zach Davis: Well I'd still be careful if I were you.

Trevor: Yeah well you're not me and thank god for that.

Zach Davis: What's that supposed to mean.

Trevor: I'd hate to have people think of my name and picture something as ugly as you.

Price hops back over the barricade and drags Petrova to the ring before picking her up and sliding her under the bottom rope. He then walks over and grabs Payne before doing the same to him. Then he lifts up the ring apron and pulls a table and a trashcan full of items out from under.

Zach Davis: I always wondered what Alex Jones did with that trashcan when he left.

Trevor: Alex who?

Zach Davis: Alex Jones. He used to wrestle here.

Trevor: Oh? What happened to him?

Zach Davis: Seth put him in a Clockwork Orange House Of Fun match against Price and well...nobody has seen him sense that night. Actually...that's happened both times we've had that match.

Trevor: It's a conspiracy Zach. You should totally look into that.

Price picks the table up and slides it into the ring before throwing the trashcan and its contents over the top rope. He then slides into the ring and proceeds to set the table up. It's at that moment Price notices that Trevor is sitting at the announce table. He walks over to the ropes and looks right at him.

Jay Price: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?

Trevor: What did he say?

Zach Davis: I don't know, why don't you go over there?

Trevor: All right.

Trevor stands up and removes the headset before walking up to the ring and climbing up to the apron.

Jay Price: What the fuck are you doing out here?

Trevor: I'm watching the match.

Jay Price: I told you two to stay away. Now get the fuck out of here.

Trevor: Fine. Here at least take these.

Trevor fishes into his pocket and pulls out a pair of brass knuckles that he hands to Price.

Jay Price: Oh wow, thanks. I needed these.

Price puts them on and pats Trevor on the shoulder.....before connecting with a haymaker to the side of the head that drops Trevor down to the floor. Price then takes off the brass knuckles before throwing them down onto him.

Jay Price: I SAID I DIDN'T NEED YOUR HELP!

Price runs his hands over his face and the top of his head as he looks down at Trevor's unconscious body.

Zach Davis: Folks Jay Price has officially snapped. Both of his proteges have been laid out and we still have a match going on even though all three opponents have been laid out. This isn't good. Not good at all.

Price then drops his hands to his sides and grins as he turns around and looks back and forth between Petrova and Payne. He then walks over and empties out the remaining items from the trash can and then lays it on the mat. As Payne struggles to get up Price grabs him from behind and positions him in front of the trash can. He locks in the double chicken wing submission hold....and then trips him forward face first into the metal, crushing it in the process.

Zach Davis: He calls that the Asphalt Treatment. And you can see why as Payne is busted open.

The cameraman zooms in and gets a nice shot of Payne bleeding from his forehead and then tilts up to get a shot of Price who looks into the lens and flips off those watching.

Zach Davis: I'm sure the FCC is having a field day with this match.

Price then reaches down and grabs Payne by the head, lifts him up and locks in the rear naked choke. Payne is already unconscious so rather than let Price do even more damage the referee almost immediately signals for the bell. Price releases him and gets back up to his feet before grabbing hold of the referee and proceeding to scream in his face.

Zach Davis: What's this all about?

Kyle Steel, who was getting ready to enter the ring to announce the winner, walks up to the referee with a confused look on his face. The two have a short conversation as Price steps back with a smile on his face. Kyle looks over at Price with a look of anger on his face and then nods at the referee.

Kyle Steel: Ladies and gentleman, by orders of the referee, this handicap match is now an elimination handicap match. The match will proceed until all three challengers have been eliminated or one of them eliminates the champion.

Kyle then exits the ring, shaking his head as he does so. Price then pushes Payne out of the ring and onto the arena floor as ringside officials move in to attend to him. He then looks over at Petrova who is lying on the mat.......and then over at the table.

Zach Davis: NO! Not Anastasia!

Zach jumps out of his chair and heads for the ring. He gets up onto the apron before Price goes after him. Zach hops off of the apron and runs for the announce table.

Zach Davis: Well folks I tried.

Price turns back to Anastasia and again drags her to her feet by her hair. He takes a long, deep look into her beautiful eyes...and then lifts her up and suplexes her through the table. He vulgarly climbs on top of her and hooks the leg for the pin.

One...

Two...

THREE!

The referee again signals for the bell, signaling Petrova's elimination from the match. Price leaves the referee and the ringside officials to tend to her as he rolls out of the ring in search for Ittrock. He hops over the barricade and heads for where he left him lying only to find a pool of blood and a trail of spots leading up the steps. Price shakes his head and motions for the referee, who rolls out of the ring and climbs over the barricade. Price leads him up the steps and out the double doors into the hallway, following the trail of blood the whole way. Down the hall Ittrock is stumbling as he tries to get away, bumping into walls and people as he struggles to stay on his feet.

Jay Price: This match just became falls count anywhere.

Referee: You can't just keep chang...

Price grabs the referee by the collar and pushes him up against the wall.

Jay Price: Its now falls....count....anywhere. Got it.

The referee quickly shakes his head yes and Price releases his grip. He then makes his way quickly down the hallway to catch up to Ittrock who is still desperately trying to make his getaway.

Jay Price: You look lost little lamb. Why don't you come back and let me help you find your way.

Ittrock tries to speed up at the sound of Price's voice but Price quickens his pace and easily catches him before slamming him up against the wall.

Jay Price: I'm glad you ran. It makes things so much more fun for me. Let's you and me go for a little walk.

Price pulls him away from the wall and puts him in a headlock before dragging him further down the hallway and then out another set of doors which lead to the rear parking lot. Price releases the head lock and pushes Ittrock up against a purple 1998 Chevy Cavalier.

Zach Davis: Hey that's Seth Lerch's car. Watch the paint job.

Price turns toward the cameraman.

Jay Price: You. Get over here and make sure you get a good view of this.

Price grabs hold of Ittrock's head and slams it through the rear passengers window, shattering the glass onto the backseat and busting open Ittrock's face. Price pulls him out of the window by his neck and moves him up to the drivers side window.

Jay Price: That was fun. Let's do that again.

Price smashes Ittrock's head through the drivers side window and leaves him there. The referee moves in to check on him but Price cuts him off.

Jay Price: No. I'm not done here yet.

He walks down the row of cars to a black rent a car and opens up the drivers door before popping the trunk. Meanwhile the referee, despite Price's words, has moved in to check on Ittrock. The cameraman zooms in and gets a shot of the blood dripping down his face.

Jay Price: I told you I wasn't done yet.

The cameraman steps back and moves the camera to catch Price standing behind the car with a clown mask in one hand and a black bag in the other.

Referee: He's out cold. I'm calling the match.

Jay Price: No. No you're not.

Price pulls the clown mask over his face and dumps the contents of the bag onto the trunk. The cameraman zooms in and shows those viewing a stun gun, a bottle of lighter fluid and a book of matches. Price grabs hold of the stun gun and hides it behind his back as moves in on the referee.

Referee: Price I'm tired of this. I'm calling the match now.

Price moves in before the referee can put out the word and shoves the stun gun into his chest, shocking him and sending him to the ground twitching. He then looks over at the cameraman.

Jay Price: You want some of this too?

The cameraman shakes his head no quickly as Price drops the weapon to the ground.

Jay Price: Good answer.

Price then grabs hold of Ittrock by the legs and drags him out of the window and onto the ground. He lifts him up and then drops him with the Busted Grill. Price goes for the cover and grabs hold of the ref's hand at the same time.

Jay Price: Now you can end the match.

He raises the ref's hand and begins the count.

One....

Two...

Three

Zach Davis: And there you have it. Jay Price has retained his WCF Hardcore Championship in this 3 on 1 handicap match and..wait one second.

The cameraman continues to keep rolling as Price gets back up to his feet. He locks his eyes on the lens and stares into it, as if he's staring into the souls of those watching.

Jay Price: Oblivion I know you're watching. For all your talk of being a God I know that you're nothing more than another piece of shit that Seth thinks is talent. Well here Oblivion, let me show you what I think of "talent" like you.

Price grabs hold of Ittrock and throws him headfirst through the busted window and then stuffs the rest of him through. He then walks around to the trunk and grabs the bottle of lighter fluid and the book of matches.

Jay Price: You asked me if I enjoyed the screams of my victims like you. Well here's your answer.

Price sprays the bottle of lighter fluid all over Ittrock and the interior of the car until its empty and throws it into the car. He then pulls out a single match, ignites it, sets the book on fire and throws it into the car igniting everything covered in fluid. Ittrock is awakened from his unconscious state by the burning sensation and begins screaming for help.

Jay Price: See you at Explosion.

Price pulls off the rubber clown mask and throws it into the car before walking off. The camera continues rolling as medical personnel show up before the fire is able to reach the gas tank. The feed fades to commercials as the personnel begin to put the fire out and pull Ittrock out of the car.

Fort Knox vs El Angel Oscuro

Shannan Lerch: This next match, will be a very interesting one.

Zach Davis: It sure will, Shannan. There are stipulations, to the match up.

(An on-screen display, of the match rules, shows.)

Shannan Lerch: If Fort Knox wins the match, he gets a shot at Oblivion.

Zach Davis: And THAT match itself, Knox verses Oblivion, if Knox defeats Oblivion, The Dark One loses his mask.

Shannan Lerch: But, if Oblivion defeats Fort Knox, Fort Knox HAS to become a full fledged member of The Society. Ha! That'll be great!!

Zach Davis: But, what I'm wondering?

Shannan Lerch: About what?

Zach Davis: There are rumors, about a possible inuduction ceremony for Fort Knox, if Oblivion loses his match against Oblivion.

Shannan Lerch: What if The Dark Angel defeats Fort Knox?

Zach Davis: Then the Fort Knox verses Oblivion match won't happen.

Shannan Lerch: But, some of heard The Dark Angel saying that win WANTS to defeat Fort Knox, for his VERY personal attack against The Society. Angel has also mentioned, although that Abril left, Angel feels he should exact revenge for her, Trent Townsend, and Torrie. Here's the clip...

(A video replay of The Dark Angel statement.)

The Dark Angel: At Slam, I will defeat the no-good Fort Knox! I will get my revenge for Abril, Trent, Torrie, and that... that... Mini Ace's hump-toy, Gerard. Fort Knox?!

El Angel Oscuro grabs and shakes the camera.)

The Dark Angel: Tonight, you're a f<BLEEP>g deadman!!!

(video end.)

Zach Davis: Wow. That... was interesting.

Shannan Lerch: Yeah. Wow.

Zach Davis: Before Kyle Steel begins the ring introductions, someone has to tell you.

Shannan Lerch: What?!? Zach, you're kinda creeping me out, here.

Zach Davis: I don't know to tell you this.

Shannan Lerch: Is it bad?

Zach Davis: It could be.

Shannan Lerch: What is it?

Zach Davis(sighs): I think Fort Knox has a crush on you.

Shannan Lerch: What?!?

Zach Davis: Yea, I know. I'm sorry.

Shannan Lerch: <heh> Kyle Steel, is in the ring now. <heh> Fort Knox.

<DING-DING>

The lights go out and gold dollar signs flash about as Birdman featuring Lil Wayne "Get your shine on" begins to plays....

[Baby]
Yeah
We gon go old school

Fort Knox comes up from a hole, in the center, of the stage is surrounded with golden fireworks. The crowd reaction is a mixture of extremely loud boos and cheers.

Zach Davis: Listen to these WCF fans!

Shannan Lerch: Fort Knox has a lot of followers and a lot of haters.

Fort Knox comes out wearing black shades.

Zach Davis: You can say the same for Oblivion, too.

Kyle Steel: From Nashville, Tennessee....

Ya know what I'm sayin
If you from where I'm from
Ya know what I'm talkin bout
the way we do this here

Kyle Steel: Weighing in at 240 pounds....

Knox is wearing gold chains around his neck and is wearing a gold Rolex watch and bracelet.

Kyle Steel: FOR-OR-OR-ORT-TT-T -KNO-O-O-O-OX-XX-X!!!

Zach Davis: For reasons mentioned before, Fort Knox MUST, I repeat, Fort Knox HAS to defeat The Dark Angel, El Angel Oscuro.

He has a gold ring on each finger.

Shannan Lerch: If he wants to face-off against Oblivion.

This is a cash money classic
and I feel couldn't nobody do it the way ima do it
ya know what I'm sayin
so, here we go world, I'm bringin it to your world from my world
ya know what I'm talkin bout look I say

[Baby]
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So nigga stop hatin'

Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it

Fort Knox walks into the ring and holds up his ringed fingers to the camera and the fingers spell FORT KNOX. Knox hesitates and turns to the announcing team of Shannan Lerch and Zach Davis.

Zach Davis: Fort Knosx is staring RIGHT at us. Why is that?

The camera pans onto Shannan Lerch, who has a blank look, across her face. Knox winks at Shannan.

Crowd: Whoa.

Zach Davis: Did Fort Knox wink at you?

Shannan Lerch: It looks like he did, didn't he?

Zach Davis: Uh-oh. you've been taken back, by this, aren't you?

Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
So nigga stop hatin'

Fort Knox blows a kiss, at Shannan.

Zach Davis: Oh my God!

Shannan Lerch: Oh my god!

Fort Knox poses, in the center of the ring, as golden fireworks shoot off from the ring post.

Get your shine on
Get your shine on
Get your shine on
You know we gonna make it

Zach Davis: I've TOLD you, that he had a thing for you!!

Fort Knox, then hands his gold to the ringside person and tells him...

Fort Knox(talking to ringside attendee): You better NOT lose this gold. you know what could happen, if anything happens to the gold, right.

The ring side attendee shakes his head yes.

Knox walks away from the ropes. Knox puts on his gloves and gets ready to fight.

Kyle Steel stands in the middle of the ring. The arena turns black.

Zach Davis: Oh forget this.....

Zach flies under the desk, as there is a red glow around the arena, as red lights illuminate the arena. Aspyxiated by Crimson Thorn begin to echo throughout the arena. The slamming drums, throbbing bass, and the thrashing guitars take over all sound. The Dark Angel is slowly walking out...

Existence denied perpetuated
Battle in your mind asphyxiated
At the foot of the CROSS
All your burdens were lost
You felt such relief within
Slowly rotting - into a useless crusade of sin

El Angel Oscuro is holding out his arms, with fists clinched. Red lazers are flashing with the slamming drums. The two bright continuous white pyro, explode on both sides of The Dark Angel. Tall gold sparkling pyro are setting off behind The Dark Angel. El Angel Oscuro jumps up and lands with red pyro explosion. Dark Angel is slowly walking down the aisle.

Zach Davis: I tell you what.

Shannan Lerch: What?!

Zach Davis: I wouldn't want to be in The Dark Angel's boots. right now.

Shannan Lerch: Me neither. He wants to destroy Fort Knox, but Oblivion is demanding that Angel loses, so Fort Knox could have his match against Oblivion. The Dark One wants Knox to suffer within The Society.

Kyle Steel: From Los Angeles, California weighing in at 270 pounds.... EL ANGEL OSCUR-URO-O-O!!

You have fallen away
Scrounging to make your own way
Life seems fun when you're on the run
But soon you'll see your judgment day
Many will say - did we not toil in your NAME

There is a mixed reaction, from the crowd.

Zach Davis: There are Society fans, out there. There ARE people, Shannan, that believe in The Society. I know, that us commentators, us announcers are supposed to be impartial, but this Oblivion and his Society...

Shannan Lerch: I understand that. To have enough guts to stand up for what you believe in.

The Dark Angel walks up to the ring and drops to his knees to a prayer position.

Zach Davis: and to be dedicated to your religion, is so gutsy, so raw, so real!

Shannan Lerch: I wouldn't go that far.

Dark Angel puts his hands together and acts if he is praying. After a few seconds , El Angel Oscuro looks straight up and holds his hands with the palms up. The Dark Angel hops up and slides into the ring.

Depart from me - workers of lawlessness
Depart from me - I never knew you
Facades of sin last for a season
Rearing their hideous head
Morally decapitating

The Dark Angel walks towards a corner. He climbs up the turnbuckles to the second turnbuckle and holds up his arms out....

Spiritually castrating
Mental arrangements turned to dust
Feeding this impulsive breeding lust
Knowing what is right causes the fight
Daily intervention ( is the ) difference

A red spotlight shines on The Dark Angel

Shannan Lerch: Now, THAT is impressive

Zach Davis: I get it, now. You kinda have a slight admiration towards Oblivion.

Shannan Lerch: Hardly. I just find him.... interesting, just like Oblivion.

Zach Davis: So what about, Fort Knox's "interest" in you?

Shannan Lerch: No comment.

Zach Davis: Er...

Shannan Lerch: I said, NO COMMENT!!!

Zach Davis: Alright. Sheesh!!

Between day and night
Many will say - did we not toil in your NAME
Depart from me - workers of lawlessness
Depart from me - I never knew you

The Dark Angel drops down from the turnbuckles and leans into the corner...

DING-DING-DING

Shannan Lerch: There's the bell. Knox and The Dark Angel hook up and...

whoosh-thump

Zach Davis: A quick arm drag, by Fort Knox.

Dark Angel charges at Knox and...

whoosh-thump

Zach Davis: Another quick arm drag, by Fort Knox.

Fort Knox holds out his arms to gloat, as the crowd boos, there are sounds, of a few fans cheering for Knox. Both charge at each other and hook up. Both are trying to gain an advantage. El Angel Oscuro uses his size difference and pushes For Knox back into a corner.

Stanley Moser: Alright, Angel, back up. ONE!!

Zach Davis: Dark Angel has Fort Knox in a questionable situation.

The Dark Angel: F(BLEEP)K THIS!!

Dark Angel begins to punch and kick Fort Knox with a very quick barrage of right fist, left boot, left fist, right boot, right fist, left boot, left fist, right boot

Shannan Lerch: Fort Knox falls down, in the process.

Dark Angel grabs the top rope, as he begins to stomp down onto Fort Knox.

Zach Davis: I guess Dark Angel wasn't kidding around, when he mentioned that he means business!

Dark Angel takes his right boot and pushes the head of Fort Knox against the bottom turnbuckle.

Shannan Lerch: The viciousness that The Dark Angel is showing, is astonishing.

Stanley Moser: Back off, now!!! Angel!! One!!! Two!!! Three!! Four!!

With his hands still clasped onto the top rope, Dark Angel keeps stomping down onto Fort Knox. The referee gets in between a fallen Fort Knox and El Angel Oscuro.

WHAM!!!

Zach Davis: Senior WCF Ring Official Stanley Moser has been knocked down and apparently, knocked out.

From under the ring, here comes a few "little people" dressed in scary clown gear. they enter the ring.

Shannan Lerch: Oh God!! Here comes those scary ass clowns.

Zach Davis: Calm down, Shannan, there just midg-

Shannan Lerch: You can't say that. They are called The Gathering.

Zach Davis: Okay. They are just little people in clown masks.

Shannan Lerch: The crowd is going nuts! Here comes Mini Ace!!

The Gathering are slithering and crawling inside the ring, as mini ace enters the ring. The Gathering are making clicking and moaning sounds. Dark Angel grabs the hair of Fort Knox and pulls his head and face towards the incoming punches.

Shannan Lerch: The Dark Angel is extra vicious tonight!

Zach Davis: I don't know why.

Shannan Lerch: El Angel Oscuro doesn't want Fort Knox a part of The Society so, he is gonna to try and win the match.

Zach Davis: Because, if Knox wins, Knox gets a chance to unmask Oblivion.

The Gathering places the chair, that they were dragging behind them, onto Fort Knox's face and chest area.

Shannan Lerch: What do those creepy little monster have in mind?

One by one, the four Gathering members sling shot each other into the corner, with Mini Ace being the last one....

WHAM!!!

The four members, of The Gathering, plus Mini Ace bash their feet into the chair, which bangs into Fort Knox's face, head, and chest.

Zach Davis: Oh my God. The Gathering and Mini Ace just pushed the referee out of the ring.

Shannan hands her hands over her face.

Shannan Lerch: With the referee, knocked out, God knows what these creature have in mind for Fort Knox.

All four Gathering members, begin to claw and dig their teeth into the facial flash, of Fort Knox.

Zach Davis: OH MY GOD!!! Mini Ace is standing on fort Knox's head and jumping on his head!!

Shannan Lerch: Those little feet has some stomping power!!

Dark Angel begins to laugh!

Zach Davis: You see, Dark Angel has no intentions of allowing fort Knox to defeat him. He wants to make Fort Knox suffer. As you can tell, this won't be a scientific match-up.

Shannan Lerch: I never expected it, to be.

Fort Knox screams out in pain, as his body begins to squirm out in pain. Blood begins to trickle down the head and face of, Fort Knox. One of the Gathering member has a taped up screwdriver and he is digging into the forehead of Fort Knox.

Zach Davis: The referee tries to get up, but....

WHOOSH-WHAM!!!

Shannan Lerch: Two, of the Gathering just grabbed the middle rope and swung their feet and knocked down the referee back onto ringside.

The Gathering continues to carve up Fort Knox. The Gathering picks up Fort Knox.

Zach Davis: One of the Gathering member just stomped down onto the fingers, of the referee.

Shannan Lerch: Who is trying to get back into the ring, to get back order into this match.

Mini Ace hands Dark Angel a chair. As Fort Knox barely standing, El Angel Oscuro swings back and...

WHAM!!!

Crowd: HOLY SH*T!!! HOLY SH*T!!! HOLY SH*T!!! HOLY SH*T!!!

A bloodied Fort Knox crashes down, hard, onto the mat. The crowd explodes with loud cheers and boos.

Shannan Lerch: Oblivion just jumped the security barrier.

Oblivion enters the ring. Mini Ace begins to run towards Oblivion.

Zach Davis: I just noticed that Oblivion has mic in one hand and a large thick tow chain, in the other hand.

Oblivion: Dark Angel!! Good job, friend! Now, I would like to take a few shots at Fort Knox!!

Crowd: OBLIVION IS GONNA KI-I-ILL YOU-OU!!! OBLIVION IS GONNA KI-I-ILL YOU-OU!!!

Oblivion walks over to Fort Knox, with the tow chain, in hand. The Gathering is keeping the referee out of the ring.

Shannan Lerch: Oh my God!!! Oblivion is is bashing in the skull of fort Knox, with that heavy tow chain!!

Blood flies, everywhere, as Oblivion crashes the chain against the face and skull of, Oblivion. After, what seems like half dozen explosive punches to the face, Oblivion begins to choke Fort Knox!!!

Oblivion: WHY WON'T YOU JUST DIE, ALREADY?!?

Crowd: DIE!! DIE!! DIE!! DIE!!

Shannan Lerch: These fans are starting to scare me!

About an eighth, of the crowd, are wearing The Gathering's clown masks.

Crowd: Oblivion!!! Oblivion!!! Oblivion!!! Oblivion!!!

After a few minutes of choking Fort Knox, Oblivion let's go, of the chain and the body of Fort Knox collapses.

Zach Davis: OH MY GOD!! I THINK OBLIVION HAS FINALLY DONE IT!!

Shannan Lerch: I think Oblivion has killed Fort Knox!! It was a ruse, the whole time. Oblivion just wanted to goad Knox into a match situation, so he can literally destroy Fort Knox!

Mini Ace kicks out Stanley Moser, from the ring apron!!

Zach Davis: The Gathering just knocked down Stanley Moser, from off the ring apron, again.

Oblivion: I told you, Knox, I would get ya!! GOTCHA!!! I'm sorry, but... I MUST DO THIS!!!

The Dark Angel is getting impatient and charges over to where Fort Knox is...

WHAM-CLANG!!!!

Zach Davis: Oblivion just dropped his own charge, his own Society member, El Angel Oscuro, with a chair!!

As Stanley Moser is struggling to get back up, Oblivion walks back over to Fort Knox and drags him over in front of the corner.

Shannan Lerch: Oblivion is climbing up the turnbuckles and...

wooosh-WHAM!!!

Zach Davis: BI-POLAR!!! BI-POLAR!!! BI-POLAR!!!

Shannan Lerch: What a beautiful shoot star press with a devastating leg drop!

With mic in hand, Oblivion talks to Fort Knox...

Oblivion: This HAS to be done, Knox!! Like it or not, you will be with The Society!!

Oblivion grabs Fort Knox by the arm...

Zach Davis: Oblivion is dragging Fort Knox over to a fallen The Dark Angel.

Oblivion places fort Knox in a pinning position on El Angel Oscuro.

The Gathering slithers out of the ring and back into the darkness, that is under the ring. Mini Ace gets a high five from Oblivion and he too leaves the ring and back under the ring.

Oblivion leaves the ring and grabs the referee, Stanley Moser, by the pants.

Zach Davis: Stanley Moser sees the pinning situation. but, he looks around, at all the blood. Fort Knox's face is drenched in blood, as The Dark Angel has blood seeping through his dark colored mask. The referee makes the count...

Crowd: ONE!!!

Crowd: TWO!!!

Crowd: THREE-EE-EE!!

DING-DING-DING!!!

Shannan Lerch: That's it!! Fort Knox just defeated The Dark Angel.

Zach Davis: It's official!! Dark Angel got his revenge, just by looking at Fort Knox...

Shannan Lerch: He doesn't even know he won!!

Kyle Steel: The winner, of the match and now HA-A-AS the right to face off against Oblivion in a The mask verses his personal freedom, in an up coming match.... FOR-OR-OR-ORT-TT-T KNO-O-O-OX-OX-OXX-X!!!

Zach Davis: Fort Knox is demanding a mic!!

Blood is dripping off from his face and head.

Fort Knox: OBLIVIO-O-O-O-NN-N-NN!!! I AM GONNA TAKE YOUR MASK OFF!! YOU HEAR ME, YOU SICK SON OF BITCH?!?! I'M GONNA RIP OFF THAT MASK AND SHOW THE HORROR, THAT IS YOUR FACE!!! YOU WILL NEVER!! NEVER-EVER TAKE MY FREEDOM!!! I WILL SHOW TO YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE THAT... I'M BETTER THAN YOU!!!

Fort Knox drops the mic.

Oblivion: Oh no!! You ain't getting away that easy!! Our match is not gonna be an ordinary match!! I want a big match!! I want....

Shannan Lerch: What do you think Oblivion has in mind?!?

Fort Knox wants to leave, but he IS listening to Oblivion...

Oblivion: I want you... IN A CA-A-A-GE-GE-E!!!

The crowd explodes with cheers!

Crowd: CAGE!!! CAGE!!! CAGE!!! CAGE!!!

Shannan Lerch: Fort Knox is pointing at Oblivion. But, Fort Knox is just walking away, not even responding to the match request!!

The crowd boos, as Fort Knox, walks up the entrance ramp, with blood continuing to drip off his head and face.

Oblivion: That's fine, Knox!! I'll take that as a yes!!!

In the name of God by Slayer begins to play.

Oblivion: Fort Knox, as you walk away, bleeding. There is one thing you can do!!!

Oblivion climbs up to the second turnbuckle looking at the crowd and Fort Knox.

Oblivion/Crowd: YOU CAN... CHOKE... ON... THAT!!!

Oblivion: As I strike you down with furious anger, you will truly know that...

Oblivion/Crowd: THE SOCIETY... ARE... YOUR... GODS!!!

Oblivion continues to stand on the middle turnbuckle, he drops the mic, the crowd cheers...

Crowd: OBLIVION!!! OBLIVION!!! OBLIVION!!! OBLIVION!!!

Shannan Lerch: I would really like to see THAT match!!

Zach Davis: Imagine, all that anger and violence in a cage?!?!

Shannan Lerch: This feud has gotten very personal!!

Zach Davis: And it doesn't look like there will be an ending, either.

Hector Rodriguez/Ace Garrison vs Chad Evans/Johnny Reb

Shannan Lerch: On Thursday morning the former WCF Television Champion Jake Keeton underwent surgery to his knee that was injured at the hands of Ace Garrison last week on Slam.

Zach Davis: The All American Nightmare was really making a name for himself in WCF too Shannan.

Shannan Lerch: He certainly was. WCF cameras were on hand and we got these comments from Jake shortly after the surgery.

The words "previously recorded" appear in the corner of the screen and we see Jake Keeton wearing a hospital gown, sitting up in a hospital bed. Jake looks into the camera and begins to speak.

Jake Keeton: You didn't get the job done Ace! Doc's say I'll be as good as new in 8 to 10 weeks, but it ain't gonna take me that long. You got balls kid, and I can't really blame you for what you did, you saw an opportunity and you took it so I applaud you for what you did.

He shakes his head and laughs lightly.

Jake Keeton: But if you think for one second there's not gonna be some consequences for your actions you are sadly mistaken. You better pay close attention to everything old Ernie tells you between now and the time the doctors clear me to step back into a WCF ring cause you got a good old fashioned ass whoopin' coming your way.

Zach Davis: Well, now it's time for our main event.

Shannan Lerch: Tonight's main event has enough intensity to equal your average pay-per-view.

Zach Davis: Yes it does. Hector hates Seth Lerch who hates him just as much. I don't even know where their hatred for each other originally came from.

Shannan Lerch: Also Hector hates Chad Evans who hates Hector's gang and even stole Hector's manager/girlfriend or whatever she is to him right out from under his nose.

Zach Davis: We saw how angry Hector has become over all of this when he tore apart his own lockerroom. The only thing that even came close to calming him down was the voice on the other end of that phone call.

Shannan Lerch: Well, we'll find out in a couple of minutes who that person is.

"Control" by Puddle of Mudd hits the speaker system. The curtain brushes aside and Ace Garrison appears onto the stage. He stands there for a moment and looks amongst the fans. He smirks before making his way down the ramp. Ace walks up the ring steps, wipes his feet on the mat, and enters through the middle rope. He quickly walks towards the farthest corner and climbs up it. Once again, he looks amongst the crowd before smirking and jumping down.

Shannan Lerch: I think this is like the perfect pairing here tonight with Hector Rodriguez teaming with this man, Ace Garrison. Last week on Slam, Garrison turned on his friend Jake Keeton and further aggravated what appeared to be a possible in-ring injury in their match with the New Confederacy.

Zach Davis: Yes, it has only been about 3 months since Hector turned on his former manager and friend Carlos Estrada. He also had it out with his tag team partner D-Day also. Perfect pairing here in my opinion.

"Hit 'Em Up" by Lil Wayne hits the speakers and the crowd comes alive with a massive amount of boos as Hector Rodriguez steps out from the back and onto the top of the ramp. He looks back over his shoulder and out from the back walks Diagur.

Zach Davis: WHAT?! That's Diagur! One of the leaders of Mara Salvatrucha!

Shannan Lerch: How is he---wait, I'm receiving word from the back that Seth OK'd it because he did say earlier that Hector could have a manager from MS-13 and since JJ left him, Diagur replaced her.

Zach Davis: Wow, this is going to be interesting to have a brother and sister on opposite sides of the ring as manager.

Diagur is wearing a biker outfit. He turns around and points at the Mara stiching on the back of his jacket and the crowd boos even more. Hector grins at the reaction. Diagur turns around and pats Hector on the shoulder and the pair walk down the ramp. Diagur turns and talks junk to the fans hanging over the barricades. He stops at one fan who has a racist sign directed towards MS-13. Hector stops and grabs the sign and rips it in half, inciting the crowd even more. Diagur spits on the crowd member and security immediately intervenes and difuses the situation.

Zach Davis: Diagur is crazy! We're going to have another riot on our hands!

Diagur and Hector finally reach ringside and they climb the steps and step into the ring. They pose on different turnbuckles, throwing out the MS-13 gangsign (upside down metal salute). Finally they hop down and walk over to Ace Garrison who looks at them warily. Hector holds out his fist and the two pound fists. The three men look towards the entrance as the opening chords of "Bad Company" by Bad Company filter through the arena.

The stage and the surrounding area go dark. As the actual lyrics begin, blue lights illuminate a figure dressed in a grey Confederate frock coat and an officer's slouch hat.

Company,
Always on the run.

He steps out onto the ramp and the stage lights return to normal.

Destiny,
Is the rising sun.

Johnny’s appearance draws a mixed reaction from the crowd, with about half the fans solidly behind him.

I was born 6-gun in my hand,
Behind a gun, I make my final stand.

The Inveterate Confederate starts down the ramp, slowly, and pauses halfway down.

That's why they call me...

Suddenly, a fountain of pyros erupts behind him to coincide with the change in the song's tempo. Johnny raises his hands and lifts his head, making a beckoning motion, reveling in the crowd’s attentions, favorable or not.

Bad Company. And I can't deny,
Bad Company, til the day I die.

Reb lowers his arms and continues toward the ring.

Rebel souls.
Deserters we are called,
Chose a gun
And threw away the sun.

Now these towns,
They all know our name.
6-gun sound...
Is our claim to fame.

Johnny walks up the steel steps. He stalks to the far corner and climbs onto the second turnbuckle, posing for the crowd.

I can hear them say..
Bad Company, and I won’t deny.
Bad. Bad Company, til the day I die.

The music fades away as Johnny hops off the turnbuckle and removes the hat and coat.

Shannan Lerch: Well, as we know Ace Garrison was in a match with Johnny Reb so we know they're familiar with each other, but I'm not sure if many fans realize that this isn't the first time that Hector and Johnny Reb have faced off. The New Confederacy faced off against Hector and Slickie back in December during the days when Hector was loved by the fans. Johnny Reb might be in trouble though as we saw last week Ace Garrison injured his friend, no telling what he'll do to an enemy. We also know that Hector is not above injuring opponents. After all that's happened to him lately, he'd be more than willing to give Garrison a hand.

The arena lights suddenly go out and the crowd murmurs in anticipation. The opening riff of “Panic Switch” by Silversun Pickups hits the PA system, as a thousand points of light converge at the top of the entrance ramp. Chad Evans appears at the center of this beacon wearing his traditional wrestling attire and a black robe, with Bobby Cairo and JJ standing at his side.

Zach Davis: Not if this man has anything to say about it!

The crowd reaction to this intriguing trio is mixed yet loud, with more cheers than boos. Evans and Cairo pay no mind to the fans as they stride purposefully to the ring with focused looks on their faces, the white lights now flickering in unison with the music. The camera pans and shows a glimpse of Chad from behind; on the back of his robe the words “Chad Dogg” are emblazoned in bold red font, below them is an image of Evans in a fight stance ready to strike. Chad stops short of the ring when he sees Hector lunge forward, trying to get out of the ring. JJ walks up and slips an arm around Chad's arm, grinning up at Hector. This enrages him even more as both Ace Garrison and Diagur struggle to hold him back.

The referee finally gets involved and gets Hector across the ring, far enough away for Chad Evans to get onto the ring apron. JJ steps up and grabs the collar on his robe. He lets his arms go limp as she pulls it down off of him. Chad turns to Johnny Reb and nods at him. Both men grab hold of the ropes and launch themselves over them, landing on their feet on the other side. The crowd pops and Hector breaks free. Hector yells out and lunges at Chad Evans. Chad ducks out of the way and Hector stops himself at the turnbuckle. He turns around and Chad Evans starts firing rights into the cranium of the former US champion and the crowd is cheering.

Hector takes each punch and grins as if he's not even being hurt by them. He finally blocks a punch and grabs Chad and switches the places the two are in and starts hammering away at him. Johnny Reb comes over to get involved, but Ace Garrison runs over to stop Johnny Reb. Johnny ducks and back body drops Garrison to the outside and the crowd cheers again as Johnny Reb comes over and grabs Hector. Hector looks back and elbows him right in the side of the head. Hector quickly turns to Johnny and grabs him, irish whipping him across the ring. Hector nails him with a huge big boot, flooring the former champion. Hector turns and ducks a clothesline attempt by Chad, bounces off the ropes and nails a nasty clothesline from hell in the center of the ring.

Reb is back up and is kicked in the gut by Hector and DDT'd to the mat. Hector stands up and looks at the carnage in the ring as Garrison climbs back in. Hector yells out in rage as the crowd rains boos down upon him.

Shannan Lerch: Hector is definitely not in a good mood.

Garrison quickly covers Evans for the pin.

1...2...kick out.

The referee immediately talks Hector into getting onto the ring apron in his corner. Johnny Reb gets up, holding the side of his head as he does the same on the opposite side of the ring. Garrison doesn't let up on Evans as he gets on him and starts hammering the world champion. Garrison picks up Chad and snap suplexes him to the mat. He puts the champion into an armbar for a few seconds. He finally lets go and picks him up, leading him over to the corner where Hector stands. Garrison tags in Hector and the crowd boos as Hector looks at Chad with a cocky grin. Hector irish whips Chad across the ring and catches him with a great belly-to-belly suplex. Hector puts the champion in a headlock. He looks down at his own massive bicep that's around Chad's head and flexes it, gritting his teeth. Chad yells out a little.

After a few seconds, the crowd starts coming alive, cheering for Chad. Chad starts pushing up and fighting the move. Hector looks around, eyes wide as he realizes that they're almost at a standing position. Hector takes one hand off of the headlock and does a Ric Flair-esque punch to the cranium and takes the fight out of Chad enough to lock the headlock back in. JJ suddenly gets up on the apron in front of Hector and starts taunting him. Hector instantly drops Chad and walks over to the ropes.

Chad starts getting up and he bounces off the nearby ropes. JJ points behind Hector who turns around to get a mouthful of Chad's boots as he is floored by a beautiful dropkick from the champion. Hector gets up and runs at Chad who armdrags him to the mat. Hector is up once more and is hit with a judo throw by Chad Evans that causes the crowd to cheer. Hector rolls into the nearby corner where someone is standing and reaches up for the tag. A hand reaches out and tags Hector's hand. He stands up grinning at Chad Evans and steps out onto the apron. After a couple of seconds, he looks across the ring and sees Ace Garrison giving him this "what are you doing" look. Hector turns and sees Johnny Reb standing on the other side of the turnbuckle. The crowd starts laughing. Chad steps over and yanks on the ropes, causing Hector to be launched over them into the ring. Chad hits Hector with a front kick followed by a roundhouse kick when he gets up, staggering him back towards Johnny Reb again who takes the opportunity to punch him in the mouth. Hector staggers into Chad who hits him with a dragonscrew legwhip. Chad nails Hector with a standing shooting star press before he can even react and holds for the pin.

1...2...kick out.

Hector rolls away and manages to actually reach Garrison this time and tags out. Hector gets out onto the apron and gets to one knee as Diagur walks over and starts talking to him. Garrison is in the ring. He stands a couple of feet away from Chad Evans and points at Johnny Reb saying he wants him in the ring. Chad Evans points at Johnny Reb and looks out at the crowd who pops. Chad walks over and tags in Johnny Reb. The crowd starts cheering as Johnny Reb climbs into the ring. Ace Garrison rushes him and starts hitting him in his own corner. Ace irish whips Reb across the ring, who reverses the irish whip with some force, causing Garrison to hit the turnbuckle with some force, staggering backwards into a german suplex by Reb. Garrison gets up and is put down by a double knee lift. Johnny Reb puts the boots to the downed Garrison and runs to the nearby ropes, hitting a moonsault leg drop onto Garrison. Reb covers.

1..kick out by Garrison.

Garrison is picked up and irish whipped. Reb runs at him and hits a crossbody block. Reb quickly capitalizes by scaling the nearby turnbuckles as Garrison gets up. Reb flies off and nails a diving hurracanrana. Reb gets up and runs towards the turnbuckle again but Hector is already in the ring and Reb runs right into a meaty hand of Hector who chokeslams him in the center of the ring. Chad Evans is in the ring also and the referee starts to lose some control of the match as Chad jumps on Hector and starts hammering him before irish whipping him across the ring. Hector reverses and goes for a big boot that Evans ducks. Evans bounces off as Hector turns around and nails him with a springboard dropkick. Hector gets back up as the crowd rallies behind Evans who puts him down with another judo throw. Evans climbs the turnbuckle quickly and leaps off at Hector hitting a big missle dropkick. Chad goes up to the turnbuckle one more time and leaps off but Hector is able to get up quickly enough to catch him around the throat. Looks like he's going for another chokeslam but Reb is back up and goes after Hector.

Hector grabs him around the throat, too.

Zach Davis: Oh no, this can't be good for Reb and Evans.

However, Reb and Evans have no intentions of being double chokeslammed. Both men kick Hector in the gut. Both men take one of his arms and double suplex Hector to the mat. The crowd pops as each man runs across to a different set of ropes, bounces off of them and runs at the downed Mexican Machine. Both men leap into the air and nail asai moonsaults onto Hector in the middle of the ring. Garrison is back up and Evans hits him with a superkick. Reb scales the nearby turnbuckles and leaps off hitting a Confederate Cannonball. Reb goes for the pin, but the referee is too busy getting Evans and Rodriguez out of the ring. The crowd boos as the referee finally turns around. The referee slides into position.

1...2..kick out!

Shannan Lerch: This match could have very well been over had the referee been in the right position for that count.

Reb picks up Garrison and irish whips him, nailing him with a dropkick on the return. Garrison gets up and is floored by a springboard cross body block from Reb who goes for the cover again.

1...2..kick out. Reb pulls Garrison over to the corner and tags in Chad. Chad climbs the nearby turnbuckle and nails an elbow drop from the top rope.

Garrison gets up and is irish whipped across the ring. Chad catches him and hits a beautiful fallaway slam. Unfortunately, he rolls over to the side where Hector walks over to take the tag. Chad leaps through the air and dropkicks Hector right in the gut, causing the air to rush out and Hector falls off of the ring apron to the floor outside. Garrison rolls to the outside of the ring. Chad runs over and tags Johnny Reb. The pair run across the ring and leap over the top rope, performing suicide dives onto Garrison and Hector. The referee begins the count as the four men brawl outside the ring.

1...2....3...4....5...6...Reb rolls Garrison back in the ring, causing the referee to break up the count as he climbs the turnbuckle. Reb nails the Saturday Night Special and goes for the pin.

1...2...Garrison gets the foot on the ropes. Reb irish whips Garrison and plants him in the center of the ring with a facebreaker DDT. Reb quickly capitalizes by running to the nearby ropes. He signals for the Southern Discomfort and leaps off nailing it. The crowd cheers as he covers Garrison for the count.

1...2....Hector is back in the ring and nails Reb with a huge boot to the side of the head. Evans is back in the ring and he goes after Hector but Hector gives him a big boot for the effort. Johnny Reb is up and he springboards off the ropes, going for a DDT, but Hector catches him and nails a huge sidewalk slam. Evans is back up and swings at Hector who ducks and nails a big Respecto on the world champion in the center of the ring.

Shannan Lerch: Hector cleaning house.

The referee tells Hector to get back out on the ring apron. He reaches down and grabs Garrison's arm and drags him to their corner of the ring. Hector gets out on the apron and then reaches down, tagging himself in. He climbs in and nudges Garrison to the apron with the help of Diagur and turns his attention back to Johnny Reb and Chad Evans who are getting back up. Hector goes straight for Chad Evans and hoists him up onto his shoulder. Johnny Reb is up quick as lightning and nails Hector in the face with a superkick as he runs across the ring for a Toluca Slam.

Hector gets back up a little groggy. Johnny Reb is on the turnbuckle and leaps off for a flying neckbreaker, but Hector catches him and tosses him across the ring. Unfortunately, the referee was standing there and Reb takes out the referee. Out from the back, almost as if on cue, Doc Henry runs out from the back. The crowd pops and Hector looks at him running down with an angry look on his face.

Zach Davis: What is Doc Henry doing down here?

Shannan Lerch: He must be taking this referee thing pretty seriously.

When Doc slides in the ring, Hector goes to attack him but stops short when Henry points at the referee badge. Diagur gets on the apron and starts arguing with Doc Henry about how biased he will be. Doc Henry makes him get off the apron and turns around, ordering the match to continue. Hector turns around and Chad Evans grabs him and performs a small package on Hector.

Zach Davis: Hey, Chad Evans isn't the legal man!

Doc Henry: ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Doc Henry registers one of the quickest three counts in history. He grabs Johnny and Chad and the three get out of the ring quickly as Hector gets up. He is furious. He leans over the ropes yelling at the three men on the outside. Hector is enraged at what just happened. Diagur walks over to the ringside attendants' area and asks for a microphone. One is handed to him and he gets into the ring, gesturing for Hector to join him.

Shannan Lerch: What is this all about?

Diagur lifts the mic.

Diagur: Seth Lerch. I request your presence here in the ring immediately. We have an issue that needs to be addressed.

A few seconds later, "Master of Puppets" by Metallica hits the speakers and out from the back walks Seth Lerch, microphone in hand. Chad Evans, Bobby Cairo and JJ stop at the bottom of the ramp and look up at Seth Lerch.

Seth Lerch: Normally, I wouldn't walk out here when someone wants me to come out, especially the associate of a hated enemy, but I decided why not come out here when you didn't demand that I come out here.

Diagur: I assure you that it was wise of you to come out here at my request rather than my demand.

Seth Lerch: Oh yeah? What if I hadn't come out here at all.

Diagur: You would have regretted such a decision.

Seth Lerch: You think I'm afraid of you people? I've already had your people banned from my arena.

Diagur: Yes, I see that the racial profiling is rampant here. It's as bad as my sister JJ and my new friend here Hector told me. Not only do you ban MS-13 members but the entire Latino community, too. I had my own set of eyes here to witness it first hand. No one is checking for MS-13 gang tattoos, they check for skin color.

Seth Lerch: Well, I will have to look into this.

Diagur: How about I save you the time and trouble and instead you rectify the situation by giving Hector a world title shot against Chad Evans at Explosion?

Seth Lerch laughs for a few seconds.

Seth Lerch: Why should I give him a shot at the title? He hasn't proven he deserves a shot at the title.

Diagur scoffs.

Diagur: He hasn't proven himself?

Seth Lerch: He lost last week's match didn't he?

Diagur: Yeah because of your underhanded tactics. Your lies and robbery and trickery are what cost him his shot.

Seth Lerch: Oh that's rich. The leader of a band of hooligans is calling me out on lying, cheating and stealing.

A flash of anger crosses Diagur's face. Hector is starting to look pissed off, too.

Diagur: Band of hooligans? You think a band of hooligans would do what has been done recently? I really think you're too stupid to understand what you've really gotten yourself involved in. I will ask you one last time to give Hector a shot at the world title at Explosion next week.

Seth Lerch: OR WHAT?

Diagur smiles.

Diagur: Is that your answer?

Seth Lerch: Yes, Regis, it's my final answer.

Diagur turns to Hector and grins. He turns to the nearby camera and winks.

Seth Lerch: No, really, what are you going to do about it?? I have enough security to handle you two so I'm not afraid of you at all. There's nothing you can do to me here.

Diagur: Yes, exactly. There's nothing we can do to you here, you know. Let's just wait a couple of seconds. It should be coming on any time now.

Seth is interrupted when a Breaking News broadcast comes up on the big screen. A woman is standing in front of a residence.

Reporter: This is Terry Gibson reporting for WMAX in Oley, Pennsylvania. I am standing in front of the home of a mansion here on the outskirts of Oley. We had received a report a couple of hours ago that something was going to go down here tonight and knowing that this was the house of a television celebrity, we decided to come out here and check things out. Hold on, I'm getting reports that this house is the home of Wrestling Championship Federation owner, Seth Lerch.

Seth takes a couple of steps back and looks up at the big screen. He glances back at Diagur standing in the ring with a serious look on his face. Suddenly, an explosion shakes the camera as part of the house explodes, causing the fire to spread even further.

Reporter: OH MY GOD! Part of the house just exploded, it's now on fire. Fire trucks, police and ambulances are pulling in now. Whoa, back up, back up!

A fire spreads out through the yard and the cameraman and the reporter run back about 50 feet as the firemen and police start setting up barricades.

Reporter: For some reason the fire spread to this side of the yard but not the other.

Seth Lerch holds his hands to the side of his head, looking up at the screen in horror.

Reporter: Ok, I'm getting word that our helicopter is going to give us a bird's eye view. What? Really? Ok, so apparently there's something written in flames across the lawn.

The video cuts to an overhead view of the yard. The word 'MARA' is written across the left side of the lawn. The video cuts back to the burning home from a different camera. Laughter and words from the Spanish language can be heard and it's apparently a recording from a MS-13 member. The camera is held on the burning house. Seth turns to Diagur who now has an innocent look on his face while Hector is smiling. Chad and Bobby stand at the bottom of the ramp with shocked looks on their faces.

Seth Lerch: You... you... I don't believe....

Diagur laughs as Seth is trying to find the words. Seth's face shows little emotion; he looks numb.

Diagur: What're you gonna do, arrest us? For what? Watching your house be torched on TV while standing here in the ring? If that's the case, then everyone in the arena should be arrested, too.

Seth Lerch: You.... you did this. Don't even ...

Diagur: You can't prove that. I knew that MS-13 would get revenge on you, but that's not enough to get myself or Hector arrested. Now...I'll ask you again. Will you give Hector a shot at the world title at Explosion?

Seth drops his head down, but before he does, we can see that his eyes have gone dead inside. He raises the mic to his mouth.

Seth Lerch: Yes. Yes, you get your fuckin' Title shot. I give up.

The arena explodes as the crowd boos. Chad and Bobby stand at the bottom of the ramp yelling up at Seth. Hector high fives Diagur.

Seth Lerch: Next Sunday at Explosion, Chad Evans will defend the WCF World Title against Hector Rodriguez.

Seth turns and slowly walks backstage. The show fades to black as the camera zooms in on the big screen, showing Seth's house burning to the ground.