NEW Annihilation 2010

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Name: NEW Annihilation 2010
Date: June 27th 2010
Venue: Louisiana Superdome
Location: New Orleans, Louisiana

As preview's are shown across the screen for the matches that will take place tonight. Johnny Stylez is seen getting sent away in an ambulance. Roger Wright is seen pinning Dwayne to retain his title. Jesse Styles is seen winning his first New Edge World Championship back last year at Ignite [5]. AL Envy is seen cutting his recent in ring promo on Jesse from last week's Ignite. Inkt is seen doing destrustive stuff like only he has over the past few weeks and the video continued for a little bit then we went live inside the Super Dome!

Pyro's shot up into the sky as the camera's roamed around the arena showing how the arena was jam packed. Then the camera's cut to the commentary set where Clark Benson and Vince Walters are sitting.

Clark Benson: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to ANNIHILATION!! Where tonight so much is on the line.

Vince Walters: That's right Clark tonight every singles title is on the line and even our co owner's wrestling career is on the line. I mean this is going to be one of those monumental nights I can just feel it.

Clark Benson: As can I and of course instead of talking about it I say let's get to the damn action.

Vince Walters: Actually Clark I am being told over my head set that we gotta cut backstage first.

Clark Benson: Why the hell didn't they tell me?

Vince Walters: Perhaps they like me better I dunno.

We cut to the backstage...

Devin Stone and Michael Cross are talking before the match that they are in. Both Michael and Devin know that one of them will come out with a shot at the World Championship held by Roger Wright. Devin says to Cross.

"Look at these Championships Michael" holding up his tag team belt

Cross says "Yeah I know so what does this mean Devin?"

"Well if you think about it Cross tonight one of us, either you or I will come out with a shot at the World Championship. One of us the true underdogs of NEW" says Devin

"Ok so what does that mean for Cross and Stone?" says Cross

"What it means is that we'll finally get the respect that we deserve and they won't be able to say anything bad about us ever again. I don't know about you Cross, but I'm not lower tier talent like XXX likes to think" says Devin as he gets up. "I'll see you out there Cross."

"Yeah man ... see you out there" says Cross

Devin walks out of the locker room and sees Jesse. Jesse nods and says to Devin.

"You wanted to see me Devin?"

"Yeah I did Jesse" says Devin

"So what's up?" asks Jesse

"Well you remember what we discussed earlier this week?" says Devin

"Yeah, but what if you" says Jesse as Devin cuts him off

"Listen Jesse, if I make it that far today I want to choose my spot to become World Champion and not have some match decide" says Devin

"Ok well we'll see Devin .... We'll see" says Jesse as he walks away.

Devin stands there thinking about the deal he made with the devil and owner of NEW.

Privileged or Poverty Match
Michael Cross
Robert Sparks
Izzy Inzane
Rev. Salem Blackwell
AJ Johnson
Vinny Davis
Keelan Cetinich
Devin Stone
Evander Cage
Batroy

Craig Benson : And with Annihilation officially started it's time for our first match of the night which is set to be a memorable match one way or the other. We will see two number one contender's and a pink slip handed out all in this one match.

Vince Walters : Hence the name. Privileged or Poverty. You can leave tonight happy, unhappy, or on the unemployment list.

Craig Benson : Well let's not delay any further.

The competitors enter one by one filing into the ring. As the last competitor rolls in the competitors stand in a circle.

Vince Walters : It looks like Reverend Salem Blackwell is more concerned with berating this competitors with the Lord's word. And it doesn't look like they are too keen with her words at all.

The bell rings and immediately the competitors all lunge at Salem. Within seconds all of them have lifted up Salem and she goes flying out of the ring, but not alone as Vinny Davis takes a trip as well.

Craig Benson : And no more than ten seconds into this match and we have two eliminations already. I guess they gave their thoughts on what she had to say.

Vince Walters : And we have an idea of Vinny Davis' character as well. He was a little over eager to send her out and he paid the price as well. The question is though, who was eliminated first?

Craig Benson : I don't know and the ref's can't seem to figure it out either.

Vince Walters : Then it looks like it's a tie. They're both fired. How disappointing for the returning Reverend Salem Blackwell, and the debuting Vinny Davis. C'est la vie.

The action in the ring continues as Michael Cross and Devin Stone are teaming together to take out the rest of the crew. They're putting in some work on Izzy Insane. He's trying to fight out of the corner, but Cross holds him back as Stone lays a hard right hand which calms Izzy down. The two begin stomping him into the corner.

Keelan catches AJ Johnson with a dropkick to the chest. AJ stumbles back and Keelan takes a charge. AJ crouches down, and he sends Keelan up and over the top rope with a back body drop, but Keelan manages to grab the rope. He lands with his feet on the apron, and he immediately leaps up to lock his legs around AJ's neck. He has hold off that bottom rope and is using it as leverage to try and pull AJ out.

Robert Sparks locks up with Evander Cage. And the two are pushing back and forth in the ring. Evander pushes Sparks back into the corner, but Sparks pushes back and has him back to the center of the ring. The two break away and Sparks throws a right hand which sends Cage back, and Tommy Pain is there to take advantage as he hits Cage with a big clothesline. Cage goes down and before Tommy can get back to his feet, Sparks moves in and takes Tommy down with an arm whip, and immediately applies an arm lock.

Craig Benson : Keelan looking pretty impressive in his debut here.

Vince Walters : There's a lot of debuts in this match. There are so many fresh faces that it's hard to know what to expect. But I have to give my initially edge to Cross and Stone for two reasons. It helps to have some friends and what better friend then your fellow Tag Team Champion, and they are undoubtedly the biggest veterans in the match.

Cross and Stone have left picked Izzy up and it looks like they are going to toss him out. They are trying to push him over the top rope, but Izzy catches Stone with a knee to the temple. Stone stumbles back and Izzy gets back onto the ground. He pushes Cross back and takes him down with a hip toss. Stone moves back and Izzy moves to hip toss him right out of the ring. Stone stops it. He catches Izzy with a punch to the gut. Izzy doubles over and Cross is back to his feet. He grabs hold of Izzy's legs and tries to flip him over the top rope, but Izzy holds on. He lands lying on the apron and moves to roll into the ring, but Stone catches him with a sliding dropkick. And Izzy falls to the floor.

Keelan is still trying to pull over AJ, but AJ manages to get himself turned forward. He's prying at Keelan's legs trying to break the lock. Keelan is doing a handstand on the apron. He quikly releases the hold on AJ and knees him directly in the face. AJ looks dazed and Keelan takes advantage. With his over leg still around his neck he pulls AJ over and out of the ring. AJ hits the floor, and Keelan lands standing on top of him. He quickly jumps up to the apron and back into the ring.

Cage is back to his feet now, and with a running kick he catches Sparks in the back and Sparks let's go in a jolt of pain. Cage runs across the ring and comes back with a second kick to the chest which knocks Sparks to the ground. Tommy is now getting to his feet, as Cage catches him with a rising knee. Tommy is looking at the ceiling as Cage grabs him by the back of the head, and runs him towards the rope. Pain flies over and stays on the apron. Cage rushes across the ring and a bicycle kick to the chest sends Pain down to the floor.

Craig Benson : Three more eliminations and we're down to five. Almost four eliminations there.

Vince Walters : But Keelan's feet never touched the ground. A very smart move by the rookie in NEW. I can honestly say I've never seen anyone do that before.

Sparks rushes at Cage, attempting to quickly flip him out of the ring, but Cage holds on tight to the top rope, and with a strong back kick Sparks is knocked of and sent tumbling back to the mat. Cage spins around just as Sparks charges to deliver a clothesline. Cage moves out of the way and Sparks stops just against the ropes. He turns to Cage who delivers a hard right hand to Sparks. Three more right hands and Sparks is reeling.

Cage steps back, now looking to clothesline Sparks over himself. He charges but again the attack is dodged. Cage turns to a right hand from Sparks this time, but Cage blocks. He hooks Sparks arm, and he sets him up for a suplex. He drops Sparks right across the top rope. And Keelan has just jumped onto the top rope. Out of nowhere, he leaps across with a big elbow across the back of Sparks and the force recoil of the rope just sent him down to the floor below.

Craig Benson : Sparks has been eliminated, but more surprising to me is that the tag team champions just stood by and watched that whole thing.

Vince Walters : Why is that surprising? These two are in a good situation. Why should they run the risk of losing that situation by doing something stupid like getting involved in the match?

Craig Benson : Regardless, it's now down to four men, and it looks like Keelan and Cage understand that they cannot fight each other. They have to eliminate the tag team champions.

Cage charges after Devin Stone. Devin ducks under a clothesline. And rushes to the ropes. He bounces off and comes back with a big boot just as Cage turns around. But Cage ducks underneath it. And responds with a knife edge chop. Devin stumbles back as four more knife edge chops put hium against the ropes. Cage irish whips Stone across the ring. Stone comes back and Cage takes him down with a quick drop toe hold. Stone starts to his feet. And Cage grabs hold of him for the Olympic Slam, but Stone lands on his feet. Stone delivers a stiff kick to the abdomen of Cage. He set him up and hits the Nasty Bomb.

Keelan has charged at Cross as well. Cross went for a back body drop but Keelan flipped all the way over and landed back on his feet. Cross turns as Keelan sends a super kick directly at the face of Cross. Cross grabs the kick before it makes contact. A quick sweep to Kelans other leg and Keelan falls onto his face. Cross picks him back up to his feet and tosses him into the corner. He lays a fury of rights and lefts into the abdomen of Keelan, before taking a step back and looking for a big clothesine. Keelan Dodges at the last second though, and Cross slams chest first into the top turnbuckle. He hooks the head of Cross and there's a big time reverse DDT.

Craig Benson : These two men are sure giving the tag champs a run for their money.

Vince Walters : I don't know about that. Cage may be knocked out after that Nasty Bomb and now he's looking to take out Keelan. When the cheese stands alone, the cheese is in trouble.

Stone moves behind Keelan and nails him with a double axe handle smash to the back of his head. Keelan falls to the mat. Stone helps up Cross and the two immediately begin stomping away at Keelan. They irish whip him across the ring and Cross sends him airbourne with a back body drop. Stone catches him in midair and hits a Nasty Bomb.

Craig Benson : I guess you'd have to call that the Cross Bomb.

Vince Walters : Call it whatever you want, Keelan is done for.

The two lift Keelan up and toss him, unceremoniously, over the top rope. With Keelan eliminated the two make their move to Cage. Stone begins picking him, up but Cage breaks the hold and begins throwing punches in a fury at Stone. Stone finally blocks a punch and he quickly spins Cage around for Cross to nail him with the Double Cross. Cage may be out cold. Stone lifts Cage's limp body from the floor and with a quick toss, Cage is eliminated as well.

Craig Benson : And now it's down to the last two. The champs have cleared the ring of all opponents and now they have to face off.

Vince Walters : I don't know who to give the... My god.

Stone and Cross stare each other down but then Stone nods at Cross and turns away from him. He then walks over to the near by ring ropes and steps over the top to the ring apron. He then looks down at the outside mat and steps down eliminating him self!!

Tom Davis - The winner of this match. MICHAEL CROSS!!!

Cross looks down at Stone with a suprised look on his face as Stone nods at him and Cross then holds his arms in the air in victory.

Clark Benson: So let me get this straight Stone eliminated him self because him and Cross are partners?

Vince Walters: Pretty much.

Clark Benson: So that means Cross gets a world title shot in 2 weeks and Stone gets a Xtreme title shot in two weeks?

Vince Walters: Thanks for paying attention.

Winner by Elimination: Michael Cross

We cut to some pre recorded footage...

The scene opens up at the whitehouse lawn. Then to the oval office. Krayzee stands, leaning on his desk, wearing a suit and tie. Looking at the camera he smiles.

"Good evening, my fellow Americans. Tonight you are about to witness one of the biggest things since World War 2, not the video game, but that too. Tonight, We'll have a Street fight! Jesse Syles, Al envy! What a blowout that'll be!

The Poverty, Priveledged Battle royal.. Who's gonna win, We'll find out tonight.. We also got the news about a Xtreme Match, Black Elvis vs Cera, A nice good ol' Texas Bullrope match YEE HAWW! Between Johnny Stills-Stylez and The World New Edge Heavyweight Wrestling Champion, Roger Write, who will win? Will Roger be Wright, or will he hand the belt back to Johnny, we'll see!"

Israel gets up from his desk and walks towards the camera.

"So Welcome, Muthafukcas! To Anni-afuckin-Lation! Ya-dig?"

Israel punches out the Camera......

30 Minute No Holds Barred Iron Man Match
Adam Wheeler vs. Ryan Pugh

Clark Benson:This next match is a 30 minute no holds barred iron man match.

Vince Walters:And with the guys who are in the match meens its going to be a brutal fight.

The end of Heartbreak burst over the speakers as Ryan Pugh comes to the ring with cheers from the fans.:

Clark Benson:And his opponet...

New Divide plays as Adam Wheeler comes to the ring with afocused lok on his face and greeted by boos from the fans.:

Clark Benson:As I was saying before his opponet Adam Wheeler.

DING!

Pugh runs toward Wheeler and hits him with a huge running big boot,the boot knocks Wheeler down,Pugh picks him up and hits him with a powerful DDT.

Clark Benson:Huge DDT from Pugh,he drove Wheelers head straight into the mat.

Pugh picks up Wheeler and hits him in the jaw with a jab that rocks him,Pugh runs toward Wheeler but Wheeler eacts and clotheslines Pugh,Wheeler then hops in the sir and hits him with a leg drop.

Clark Benson:That leg drop must have hurt landing right on Pugh's throat.

Vince Walters:Would you like to find out how it feels ? I didnt think so.

Wheeler gets up and taunts Pugh,Pugh rises from the ground and hits Wheeler in the mid section,Pugh grabs Wheeler and suplexs him to the mat,Pugh then stands back up and delivers a huge Big Pugh Splash,Wheeler rolls out of the ring after being hit with the splash,Pugh follows after him,Pugh reaches the outside where Wheeler is and he grabs a chair from under the ring.

Vince Walters:Whats he thinking about ?

Clark Benson:I dont know Vince but it cant be good because it invloves a chair.

Wheeler gets to his feet as Pugh takes a wide swing on him,Wheeler ducks under the chair and dropkicks Pugh,Pugh drops the chair and flys back hiting the steel steps,Wheeler grabs the chair and runs over and hits Pugh in the face with the chair,Pugh begins to drip blood from the bridge of his nose where he was hit with the chair.

Clark Benson:Oh my Wheeler turned the momentum around right there.

Pugh rolls around until Wheeler picks him up and knees him in the mid section,Wheeler then puts Pugh in a waist lock and german suplexs him on the mat,wheeler stands up and taunts toward the crowd,Pugh rises to his feet and kicks Wheeler in the back of his leg while he taunts,Wheeler falls over in pain,Pugh picks him up and drapes him over his shoulder,Pugh takes off running and barrells himself and Wheeler through a baricade and into the crowd,Pugh stands up and kicks Wheeler in the head,Pugh turns toward the crowd and raises his arms and roars,he turns back around to Wheeler and picks him up,Wheeler is bleeding from the back ofhis heaad,Pugh scoops Wheeler up and slams him hard ontheconcrete,Pugh goes for the cover.

...1

....2

.....KICKOUT

Pugh rises and stomps Wheeler in the chest about three times,Pugh picks Wheeler back up and irish whips him into a row of chairs,Wheeler goes barrelling into the chairs,Pugh runs over and picks him back up,this time Wheeler low blows Pugh and stands up as Pugh trys to gather himself,Wheeler suplexs Pugh onto the chairs and goes for the pin.

...1

....KICKOUT

Wheeler stands up and begins throwing a childish fit form not getting the pin,Pugh stands up and grabs Wheelers waist and turns him around headbutting him in the process,Wheeler stumbles back as he grabs his head,Pugh sprints toward him and hits him with a clothesline,Wheeler hits the concrete.

Vince Walters:So far two near falls and alot of blood.

Clark Benson:And we're only ten minutes into it.

Pugh picks up a chair and hits Wheeler in the back,Wheeler yells in pain,Pugh picks Wheeler up and irish whips him back toward the ring Wheeler hits the ring apron,Pugh runs over and stops in front of the apron where he looks under it,Pugh pulls out a table and sets it up on the outside of the ring,Wheeler has rolled himself in the ring,Pugh rolls into the ring and grabs Wheeler by the ankle,he picks Wheeler up and irish whips him into the corner near the table on the outside,Pugh runs over and knees him in the rib cage,Pugh then sets him up on the turnbuckle and climbs up with him,Pugh sets him up for the Pugh Bomb,and moments after setting him up he throws him through the table with the Pugh Bomb.

Clark Benson: Pugh makes the cover with five minutes remaining on the clock!

One....

TWO.....

NO!!!

Somehow Wheeler managed to get a shoulder up and Pugh can't believe it. As the timer clock has now reached four minutes. He then gets to his feet and reaches down to bring Wheeler up but Wheeler manages to roll Pugh up for a small package pin.

ONE!!!!

TWO!!!!

NO!!!

Clark Benson: These two men have pulled out all the stops and still not one pin fall or a submission yet.

Vince Walters: Well we are down to three in a half minutes here.

Both men come back to there feet and begin to slug it out as the timer continues to tick away nether man seems to have a lot of gas left but somehow they are continuing to fight on as Wheeler hits Pugh with a european uppercut and goes for his Gut Buster!!! But Pugh fought it off and grabbed a hold of Wheeler and BOOM! He hit THE SELL OUT!!! 30 seconds remaining!!!

Clark Benson: Both men are down and the clock is almost done and Pugh is crawling over to Wheeler and with 9 seconds left he has draped his left arm over Wheelers chest!

Vince Walters: 7 seconds left and here comes a count!

One.....

TWO.....

THREE!!!!

DING!!!

Clark Benson: Did Pugh get the pin in before the clock ran out?

Vince Walters: I don't think so Clark.

Clark Benson: I do think so the clock had 1 second left when the ref's hand dropped for the three.

Vince Walters: I don't think so but we are about to find out as the ref just spoke to Tom Davis and he is now ready to make the announcement.

Tom Davis: Ladies and gentlemen with 1 second left Ryan Pugh got the pin and so here is your winner RYAN PUGH!!!

Vince Walters: Someone give me a damn red flag I demand for a replay.

Clark Benson: This isn't football Vince.

Winner by Most Wins: Ryan Pugh

As Pugh slowly rises to his feet as the victor we then cut to a N.E.W upcoming DVD advertisement.

Colossal Cell Singles Match
Plague vs. Daniel Devine

Clark Benson: Well, fans of NEW. This next contest should be nothing short of amazing. We'll see Daniel Devine taking on Plague in a match some consider to rank right up there as one of the most dangerous matches to date. The Colossal Cell Match. Vince, your thought's on this?

Vince Walters: I really don't know who to root for. I'm such a big fan of both men, Clark!

Clark Benson: I can clearly see why.

Tom Davis: Making his way to the ring first. He hails from Regent, Illinois. Weighing in at two hundred, sixty five pounds. Standing six feet, three inches tall. He is a former NEW Tag Team Champion as well as a former two time NEW Trans Atlantic Champion. Also, a 2010 Hall of Fame inductee! Ladies and gentleman, Daniel Devine!

The lights in the arena suddenly dim, surprising the fans who begin to mutter amongst themselves. Then, the Edge-Tron lights up causing everyone to look over at the white screeen now shown.

On the screen, a man starts to walk closer and closer as clips of his many matches appear on either side of him right as the song, "I Came To Play by Downstait" starts to blare over the speakers.

Suddenly, the man on the screen runs foward, screaming as suddenly pyro explodes on the stage, and out of the smoke runs Daniel Devine, The Sancitfying Seraphi.

As he looks around, clothed in his black and gold tights, as well as a leather jacket and dark sunglasses, Daniel makes his way down to the ring, his Devine Championship hung carefully over his shoulder.

As he approaches the ring steps, he motions to the stage, at which time Penny Constable and Cade Cristo step out, each with smug looks on their faces, and join Daniel.

Getting into the ring, The A-List Achilles takes one last look around and pulls off his jacket and glasses, handing them to Cade outside of the ring.

He then turns to face the stage, smiling, knowing that in only a few second, his opponent will be coming down the ramp to face him.

Vince Walters: Devine look's to be in tip top shape for this one, eh Clarky?

Clark Benson: Well, he has definitely come prepared. But I still don't get something, Vince. Penny's been missing all week. There are also rumors that Devine hasn't trained because of her disappearance.

Vince Walters: That is true. Now that you mention it, I do recall hearing about that. Nonetheless, he looks like he's ready to blow the roof off this place!

Tom Davis: And his opponent. Standing seven feet, three inches tall and weighing in at three hundred forty five pounds. From hell. A former NEW World Heavyweight Champion! Here is Plague!

Vince Walters: It's about to get ugly, Clark.

Clark Benson: Very true. As you know, Devine and Plague have quite a rivalry. One of them worships the devil. The other not so much. This could turn very bad, very fast.

The seven foot tall Plague appears before the crowd on hand. He hesitates for a second to observe what sits above the ring. That being the colossal Cell. Plague slowly paces down to the ring and steps inside, as he stares directly through Devine. Who, in turn, stares right back at Plague. The slowly approach one another as the ominous cage above starts to lower. Upon making contact with the arena floor, a member of the NEW ring crew applies the padlock to the cell door. The bell rings as the two combatants explode out of their respective corners and start unloading on one another.

Vince Walters: Woohoo! I knew their match would end up like this, Clark.

Clark Benson: Well, I can guarantee one thing. There won't be anything technical about this bout. Look at Plague and Devine exchange shots in the middle of the ring!

The much bigger Plague started to back Devine into the nearest corner. Devine, who was still a little dazed from their slug fest a moment ago managed to kick Plague in the mid section, as this backed the seven foot satanic nightmare up. Devine lunged forward, connecting with a clothesline. However, Plague didn't leave his feet. Once more, Devine took a few steps back and attempted another clothesline. IT HIT! This caused Plague to stumble back near the ropes. Devine stepped back a third time, even further. He raced toward Plague and delivered a THIRD CLOTHESLINE as the big man went over the ropes backwards, but somehow eneded up on his feet.

Clark Benson: Third time's a charm, but look at Plague! He's still standing, Vince!

Vince Walters: It'll take more than a few clotheslines to knock this man off his feet.

Devine was now staring at Plague, who was still somewhat dazed. He took a few steps back, now leaning against the ropes. This time, Devine darted the length of the ring toward the other end where Plague was still trying to regain his senses. He LEAPED over the top rope and landed right on his foe with a beautiful CROSS BODY!! This caused both men to slam into the cage wall as they then hit the floor.

Vince Walters: AMAZING! NEW even has two hundred fifty PLUS POUND cruiser weights, Clark!

Clark Benson: That's one way to chop down a red wood. Look at Daniel now! He's continuing the assault!

Sure enough as Devine was now mounted on top of the much bigger Plague, hammering him with a barrage of lefts and rights. After a few more shots, Devine stood up and walked around the ring. He then kneeled down to search under the ring for something as Plague was just getting back to his feet.

Clark Benson: Look what the NEW Hall of Famer just found, Vince! A steel chair!

Vince Walters: Someone may need plastic surgery here in a moment, folks!

Devine, now wielding a steel chair, approached Plague. But the big man noticed this and rolled back into the ring as Devine pursued him. Plague stomped Devine in the back of the head as he got in. Followed up by a couple more stomps. Plague grabbed the steel chair and grinned. CRACK!!! He smashed Devine in the back with the chair as an arena wide echo was heard, followed by an eruption from the crowd. CRACK!! Another chair shot! CRACK!! Three chair shots! Devine somehow found the strength to roll out of the ring as Plague tossed the now disfigured chair out.

Clark Benson: Good Heaven's! Devine's back might be broken after that series of chair shots!

Vince Walters: I know one thing. That will DEFINITELY make your liver quiver! Haha!

Plague rolled outside to give chase. He picked up Devine by the back of his neck and stood him up. Plague started to say something in Devine's ear, then pointed to the cage wall directly in front of them. He grabbed Devine by the arm and whipped -- NO! It was countered as Plague went face to face with chain linked fence! The big man bounced off and hit the floor. Plague had been busted wide open.

Vince Walters: What a counter by Devine!

Clark Benson: He's definitely showing that you're never truly out of it until you hear the bell sound, Vince! Now where's he going?!

Devine went to the cell door, observing the lock that was placed on it prior to the start of their match. He turned his back to go underneath the ring. A few moments later, Devine reappeared with a pair of BOLT CUTTERS! But Plague was up now and was running right toward Devine. WHACK! Bolt cutters right to the melon of Plague, busting him wide open!

Vince Walters: I guess Bolt Cutters do have more than one use!

Clark Benson: RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES!

Vince Walters: Easy, killer.. Easy.

With Plague down once more, Devine seized the moment and took the Bolt cutters to the padlock. It snapped off as the door swung open. Daniel formed a sadistic grin on his face as he went back to Plague, who was still trying to get back to his feet. Devine pointed to the door as he walked a somewhat coherent Plague near it. Daniel lined his head up with the door frame. SMASH!! He crushed Plague's head in the frame as a sickening crunch was heard. Fan's started up with the "HOLY SHIT!" chants.

Vince Walters: Holy Ravioli! Plague's head was just crushed in that steel door!!

Clark Benson: Devine now in total control of this match, Vince! What a brutal way to use that structure!

Vince Walters: I have to admit. Daniel really is finding a way to deal with the size advantage of Plague. Oh boy is his method enjoyable to watch!

Clark Benson: I think sick and twisted is a more appropriate label, Vince.

Devine hits an already bloodied Plague in the face with a couple shots as he then walks the big man outside of the cell with him. Devine pauses for a moment, as if he's trying to think a few moves ahead. He grab's Plague by the arm and attempts to Irish Whip him into the cell BUT IT'S REVERSED! This time, Devine ends up with a face full of steel as he too is now busted wide open! As Devine turn's around, Plague kicks him in the gut and hoists him up for a POWERBOMB INTO THE CELL WALL!

Clark Benson: Plague's just scary!

Vince Walters: Pin him! Do it! Right now!

Almost as if he heard what Vince said, Plague dropped down to cover Devin.

....One!...

...Two!...

...KICKOUT!...

Devine somehow managed to get a shoulder up as Plague stomped him for doing so. Then, the seven foot monster looked high above his head, staring at the top level of the cell. He then looked at Devine, who was on one knee. Plague gave him a boot to the his crimson toned face and started to climb up the cage wall.

Vince Walters: What is that seven foot imbecile doing?!

Clark Benson: I'm no rocket scientist, but it looks like he's about to make this match A LOT more dangerous!

Vince Walters: But do you think Devine will follow him?

Clark Benson: That pretty much goes without saying, Vince.

Plague was about mid way up the wall when Devine finally managed to get back to his feet. He looked at his opponent from down below, then started to climb as well. By this time, both men were drenched in their own blood from what had happened earlier. Plague made it to the top first, as he took his time getting up. Devine came right behind him almost, as both men started to exchange punches again. Only this time, they were inches from the edge.

Vince Walters: Those two had better watch their step, Clark!

Clark Benson: Ladies and gentlemen, we might be needing paramedics out here shortly! They're a good twenty feet above us right now, slugging it out!

Devine started to get the upper hand, but Plague would not be denied. He delivered a swift boot to the guy of Daniel, as this caused him to hunch over. Plague then tucked Devine's head between his legs as a sadistic grin formed on his blood drenched face. He flipped Devine up onto his shoulders, in a Powerbomb position. Just as Plague went to throw Devine over the top, Daniel quickly grabbed the back of the big man's neck as this caused BOTH MEN to go flying off the cell. CRASH!!! They landed on top of the secondary announcer's table as a sickening thud pierced the crowd's ears. "Holy Shit" chants started up once more as Vince and Clark were both staring at the carnage in disbelief.

Clark Benson: DEAR GOD! BOTH MEN JUST FELL TWENTY FEET!

Vince Walters: Well, give Devine credit where it's due! He knew Plague was going to attempt that powerbomb off the cell! Shades of what Black Elvis did to Dwayne Mattias! But Devine managed to grab the back of Plague's neck, which forced them both over! AMAZING!

Clark Benson: Certainly a good counter, but it didn't do much good. Both men are out of it! If there was ever a time for EMT's to come out, it is now, folks!

Vince Walters: They better not! This is where it gets interesting, Clark! Who has enough juice left in the tank to get back to thir feet?!

Clark Benson: I'm not so sure either one has anything left at this point, Vince. That was quite a nasty fall! Just look at the debris all over the arena floor!

Vince Walters: At least it wasn't our table, right? Haha!

Clark shook his head in disgust. Meanwhile, both men were starting to move a little. Devine pushed the debris off himself. Suddenly, several men in Black hooded sweaters rush down to the ring, baseball bats in hand. They start to beat Devine senseless. Moments after it started, the men ran through the crowd and eventually out of sight as Daniel was now even worse off than before.

Clark Benson: What a vicious attack on Devine! He was damn near killed by that twenty foot plunge off the cell roof and then..Hooded men with bats? This is almost too much for any NEW superstar to take!

Vince Walters: I really do wonder who was behind that beat down! But look at the big man. He's up to his feet!

Plague was now looming over the heavily beaten Devine. The monster wiped the blood from his eyes as he picked Devine up, who was out on his feet. Plague signaled for the end and draped Devine's lifeless arm around his neck. He grabbed Daniel by the trunks and hoisted him high above his head. He just sat there, holding Daniel in place.

Clark Benson: What menacing strength by Plague!

Vince Walters: Let's not forget, Clark. Holding someone upside down like that when they're already busted wide open is NEVER very pleasant!

Seemingly out of nowhere, Devine started to struggle while still upside down. He fought his way out of what looked like Plague's signature move, better known as "The Virus". Devine was now behind the big man as he tripped him. Daniel wasted no time and before we knew it, he had locked Plague in the clutches of HIS FINISHER. The Shocker Grip!

Vince Walters: SHOCKER GRIP! Plague's locked in! There's no escape now!

Clark Benson: The big man's FIGHTING THE PAIN! How the hell did Devine have enough energy left to counter The Virus and slap such a painful submission on him?!

Vince Walters: He's a NEW hall of famer for a reason, duh!

Plague continued to struggle while in the grasp of Devine's variation of the Anaconda Vice. He sat up with devine STILL locked on! Plague was in even more pain due to his own action. Devine used the cell wall for leverage and further hyper extended the massive neck and wrist of Plague. The big man could no longer take the excrutiating pain as he tapped the floor!

Clark Benson: Devine has done it! Plague tapped!

The referee rushed up to Devine and pulled him off Plague, who was now holding his arm in pain. The official raised Devine's hand as he was now covered from head to chest in his own blood.

Tom Davis: Ladies and gentleman, you're winner by submission! DANIEL DEVINE!

Devine fell to one knee, then forced himself back up. He threw a single arm into the air as blood continued to trickle down his face. The cell began to rise up to the rafters from which it came. Downstait's "I came to play" was heard over the loud speakers as Devine slowly made his way towards the backstage area, to a rather negative reaction from the crowd.

Winner by Submission: Daniel Devine

Scaffold Match
Jesse Camberdon vs. Kyle Congdon

Vince Walters- This next match is going to be a bit of a treat. In addition to listening to me and you run our mouths, both of the wrestlers will be miked for sound.

Clark Benson- Considering they will be on scaffolding 20 feet above the ring, that should make this already exciting match even more entertaining.

Vince Walters- Kyle and Jesse are already at the top of the scaffolding. Let's get this show on the road.

Referee- Do both of you men understand the stipulation of this match?

Jesse Camberdon- You damn dickie I's understand it. All I's got to do is toss this silly looking boy off this here scaffolding.

Kyle Congdon- It's not going to happen you redneck freak. You're going to be the only one eating canvas.

Referee- Since we're all clear. Ring the bell.

The bell rings, and the 2 men advance on each other across the thin scaffolding railing. Kyle throws the first blow, knocking Jesse's hat off his head and down to the ring below.

Jesse- You just done it now boy. That there was my favorite hat.

Kyle- Shut up you fat fuck and fight.

Vince Walters- This looks more like a slap boxing match then a wrestling match.

Clark Benson- Considering the width of the scaffolding, the wrestling moves are going to be decidedly limited.

Vince Walters- That's not stopping Kyle from trying to suplex The Light. He can't even get the big man up.

Clark Benson- And even if he did, I'm not sure the scaffolding would hold.

Kyle- Will you just...*grunt* Lose some weight or something?

Jesse- YEEEHAAAAW! Little boy needs to hit the gym more.

Jesse turns the suplex into one of his own, Sending Kyle smashing into the metal of the scaffolding and making the whole apparatus sway from the impact.

Vince Walters- Kyle is slow to get up feeling the sting...and Jesse is...reaching into his tights?

Clark Benson- Mind you that the NEW is X rated, but no one...and I man NO ONE wants to see "The Lights" Dickie.

Vince Walters- God don't you start talking like him.

Clark Benson- Why? It's kind of catchy the whole dickie thing.

Vince Walters- Not as catchy as the saying "britches".

Clark Benson- What the hell does "britches" mean?

Vince Walters- When something or someone is overly whiny or bitchy, it's referred to as "britches". Or at least it was in the late, great GSWA.

Clark Benson- That actually is pretty catchy. Kyle Congdon is kind of "britches".

Vince Walters- See? You got it down already. But back to Camberdon reaching into his pants.

Clark Benson- I was kind of hoping we could skip this part...but Jesse looks like he has a long, hard, cylindrical object grasped in his hand.

Vince Walters- Did you just say Long and hard?

Clark Benson- No, it's not that....it's...His light saber!

Back up top Kyle has pulled himself up, and Jesse is advancing on him light saber in hand.

Kyle- Do you really think I'm afraid of that toy?

Jesse- This is no toy, it's the real deal.

Jesse waves the light saber around, but it seems heavier than usual. It's still making the characteristic sounds from Star wars as well. Being the smart ass he is, Kyle sticks out his hand.

Kyle- What? Are you going to tell me that you're my father next? Why don't you cut off my hand here while you're at it since it's "real"?

Jesse- Could be I reckon. I did sleep with your mom.

Kyle- Thats...thats...IMPOSSIBLE! OW FUCK!

Jesse suddenly swings with the light saber, catching Kyle in the hand. The saber hits with a dull bone crunching thud, as it's obvious the weapon is more steel pipe than toy. Kyle holds his hand, shocked and distracted, before being nudged off the side of the scaffolding by Jesse.

Vince Walters- There went Kyle...but he grabbed the edge of the scaffold with his non-light saber smashed hand.

Clark Benson- It's going to take a miracle for Kyle not to fall to the ring below now.

Jesse stands over Kyle, like a cat toying with it's prey. He looks down on Kyle, bringing his boot to his opponents exposed fingers.

Jesse- I's may not be your father, but I's about to be your daddy boy.

Kyle- Not if he has anything to say about it.

Jesse- Yous really think I's is that stupid? There isn't anyone here but you and...wait...where the dickie did he go?

Kyle used the momentary distraction to start swinging on the scaffolding, using his good hand and his body's momentum to swing all the way to the other side and grasp on with his legs to one of the poles holding up the metal structure. Like a acrobat Kyle tries to pull himself up on the other side, but gets nailed with the light saber again. At the same time, Jesse loses his balance and falls off the other side.

Jesse- FUCK MMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Vince Walters- Jesse just smashed into the ring, and now is a crumbled mass in the middle of it.

Clark Benson- I think Kyle hit the mat first. The referee needs to clear this up.

Referee- The winner after hitting the ring second is Jesse Camberdon!

Jesse- Ow...I think I's broke my asshole.

Vince Walters- Broke his asshole indeed. What a drop, and what a win for Jesse by only a little bit more gravity on Kyle.

Clark Benson- Right that was a huge win, but I don't think this feud is over just yet.

Winner by Throwing Opponent Off Scaffold: Jesse Camberdon

"Roger! Roger!" Veronique ran thru the back stage area trying to flag the man down. "Hey ROGER!" The last yell seemed to do the trick.

Turning around Roger tapped his foot in aggravation as the woman and her camera man caught up. "Can I help you?"

Veronique starred into Roger's eyes as he asked the question. Instantly she could see something different about him, there was no indecision, no worry, no doubt, only focus. "We wanted to get your opinion on the upcoming match with Johnny." She thrust the microphone in front of his face as she finished the question.

"Johnny is a day late and a dollar short. Ever since I came the NEW I have had to listen to Johnny Stylez tell me and everyone else to listen up. Well Johnny shut your trap for a minute and let me explain something to you." Roger snatched the microphone from Veronique's hand.

"You may call your self the best, hell you probably think you're the best. Tonight you get the chance to prove it against the best. I don't call myself the best because I think I am." Roger lifts up the title in front of the camera. "I call myself the best because this says I am."

Lowering the title Roger's face is once again revealed to the camera. A softer appearance is present. "I struggled with the thought of being champion, I struggled with the idea that I deserved this. Then Johnny you came along and all but called me a false champion. You showed me my weaknesses and exposed them to the world. For that I say thank you and sorry all at the same time."

Roger's face began to brighten red as the blood flowed to his cheeks. His anger slowly was building, never had anyone gotten under his skin like Johnny had. "Sorry my friend because what you created will ultimately be your undoing. I am walking into the ring as the champion and will be walking out as the champion, or you won't be walking." Roger dropped the microphone on the ground before turning to walk away.

Veronique could only stare at the camera man who peaked out from behind the cumbersome device. The two only shrugged, never had anyone seen an intensity in Roger like this.

Three Way Elimination Flaming Tables Match - NEW Youngblood Championship
Adrien Specter (c) vs. Hazard vs. Judas Dathan

Clark Benson: Are you ready for this?

Vince Walters: Damn right I am. How could I not be with a flaming tables elimination match coming up next.

Clark Benson: Not to mention it's for the Young Blood Championship.

Vince Walters: And, not to mention of course the in ring return of the beast known as Hazard.

Clark Benson: Yeah, I try not to think about him he kinda scares me.

Tom Davis: The following is a three way flaming tables elimination match and now making his way to the ring first here is "THE SHATTERED MESSIAH" JUDAS DATHAN!!

Fixxer by Metallica hits over the speakers and out walks Judas onto the ramp way. He gets very mixed reaction from the crowd as he slowly walks down towards the ring. Once he reaches the ring steps he slowly takes each step up very slowly until he reaches the top of the steps and then he climbs through the middle ropes.

Clark Benson: Now here is a man that is considered the big under dog in this match but you never know he could pull it off.

Vince Walters: What the hell have you been smoking?

Clark Benson: Nothing I'm just saying you never know.

Tom Davis: Coming to the ring next he makes his NEW in ring return tonight here is HAZARD!!!!!

As daylight returns The fires of hope still burn Crawl through darkened light Sickened by the mournful sight Tears fall from eyes Not sure what has been done Sorrow creeps throughout my soul All is lost, none have won

The battle smoke remains Begin to feel the pain Alone now stagger on Unsure how it begun Through time war prevails Thoughts, fears cast aside Face the consequence alone With honour - Valour - Pride

"For Victory" by Bolt Thrower continues to play and out walks the monster known as Hazard down to the ramp way. Then as he reaches half way down the ramp his very odd manager Spaz struts out onto the ramp and starts doing jumping jacks when he reaches half way down the ramp. Hazard who had now reaches the ring steps looked back and shook his head at Spaz then Spaz ran up to the ring saying something about put me in coach. But, Hazard shook his head no and pointed to a chair near the commentary table. At first Spaz did not go but when Hazard took a step towards Spaz he then ran off to that chair like a scared little girl. Then Hazard walked up the ring steps and into the ring.

Vince Walters: Look for this man to make a huge statement in this match tonight.

Clark Benson: I was kind of counting on that. I mean the man is Seven foot one, three hundred and twenty one pounds for god's sake.

Tom Davis: And, now making his way to the ring he is the New Edge Young Blood Champion here is Adrien Specter!!!!

Propane Nightmares plays as Adrien walks out slowly, bringing his belt and raising it in the air, before he runs towards the ring as the song finally kicks in, sliding into the ring, he quickly jumps up onto the turnbuckle and raises the belt again to the cheers of the crowd. He quickly jumps down and repeats the process on the other side of the ring before he hands his belt to the ref and prepares for the match to begin.

DING!

Clark Benson: The bell has rang ladies and gentlemen and all three men are in the ring staring each other down.

Vince Walters: And, if you notice there are a couple small cans of gasoline a long with a few boxes of matches and of course tables all of these things surround the ring.

Clark Benson: Yes it's going to make for an interesting time.

Judas and Specter then nod at each other as they both suddenly charge at the big man Hazard but he must of expected it because he got up a big boot which connected with Judas face knocking him down. Then Specter began to pound away on the big man but Hazard head butted him knocking him off his feet. Hazard then reaches down bringing easily bringing Judas back to his feet and once he had Judas up he nailed an open handed smack right across Judas chest making a sickening sound and causing Judas to hold his chest in major pain. Hazard then irish whipped him into the ropes and as Judas came near Hazard he got knocked down to the mat by a huge shoulder block from Hazard.

Clark Benson: The beast known as Hazard has had his way with both Judas and Specter thus far.

Vince Walters: Where you really expecting something different?

Clark Benson: Not sure I mean he might be much bigger then them but they both have shown in the past how good they are.

Vince Walters: Yeah but against someone the size of Hazard?

Clark Benson: Well no.

Vince Walters: My point exactly.

Specter had come to his feet already busted open from the huge head butt shot to his forehead from Hazard. When Specter got to his feet Hazard had Judas backed against one of the corner turnbuckles and was just whaling away on him. Specter then decided to roll outside the ring and grabbed a chair. He then rolled back into the ring and walked up behind Hazard. WHACK!!

Vince Walters: Specter just nailed Hazard with that chair right to Hazard's back but look at that Hazard turned around towards Specter like it had no effect!

Clark Benson: This man is indeed a monster and now is moving towards Specter.

Hazard closed in on Specter but when he got close Specter sent the chair right into the right KNEE of Hazard! This caused him to drop to one knee and WHACK!!! Specter nailed Hazard across his skull with the steel chair sending the big man down to the mat. Specter seemed pleased with him self as he looked at Hazard who was now laying on his back from the chair shots then Specter placed the chair over Hazards face and bounced off the ropes hitting a leg drop onto the chair which sent the chair into the masked covered face of Hazard. When Specter came back to his feet after hitting that move his stable mate Judas Dathan was behind him and hit Specter with a reverse ddt!

Clark Benson: How about that? Specter got the big man down and then his stable mate turned on him.

Vince Walters: This is not about being in the same stable Clark it's all about that Young Blood Championship simple as that.

Judas began to put the boots to the downed Specter and then dropped a few elbow drops into Specters chest. After he landed the last elbow shot he turned around and the monster known as Hazard was back to his feet waiting for him. As soon as Judas turned around Haz grabbed Judas by his throat and CHOKE SLAMMED him to the mat! Hazard then looked out at his manager Spaz and pointed for a table.

Clark Benson: It's clear what Hazard want's but Spaz isn't paying much attention right now.

Vince Walters: No in fact right now Spaz is staring at his nails.

Clark Benson: Very odd guy.

Vince Walters: No question and Hazard finally decided to roll out of the ring now and go after what he wanted on his own.

Hazard now outside the ring grabbed a table with one hand then another with the other hand and set them both up near the ring apron. He then grabbed another table placing it on top of the right side table and then grabbed one more placing it on top of the left side table. After he did that he rolled into the ring and when he came to his feet Specter was waiting with the chair again and this time nailed Hazard in his left knee sending Hazard down to one knee once again. Specter then ran off the ropes with chair in hand and drop kicked the chair into Hazards masked covered face knocking the big man down once more.

Clark Benson: That champ has one of those never say die type of things about him and I do believe if anyone can get past this monster it could be him.

Vince Walters: Perhaps but I doubt it.

Clark Benson: Well Specter just brought Judas to his feet and is unloading with left hands to Judas now. I guess Judas should have tried to keep working with Specter. But, obviously that is no longer the case because now Specter is giving Judas a beat down and he just nailed a front kick right to the chest of Judas knocking him back into a turnbuckle.

Vince Walters: Here he comes!

Clark Benson: Indeed Specter now with a head full of steam charges at Judas attempting a close line but Judas got a boot up and Specter ran right into it. Judas now turns Specter around hitting a t bone suplex taking Specter off his feet. Nicely done there by Judas.

While those two where fighting it out it once again gave the big man Hazard time to get up and he did indeed come to his feet. Judas saw Hazard reach his feet and showing no fear at all Judas went after the big man kicking at Hazards right knee which did phase Hazard but when Judas went to kick Hazards left knee Hazard side stepped the kick and then nails a HUGE SUPER KICK!!! Knocking Judas down and possibly out!

Clark Benson: Holy shit that had to of been the biggest damn super kick I have ever seen.

Vince Walters: The beast has talent no question.

Hazard again looked over at Spaz who this time noticed Hazard but didn't seem to understand what Hazard was motioning for him to do. At first Spaz grabbed a chair but Hazard shook his head no then Spaz grabbed the ring bell and again Hazard shook his head no. The whole time Spaz was grabbing things Hazard was pointing at the gas can. Finally Spaz did indeed pick up the small gas can and Hazard nodded at him. Spaz then walked over to the stacked tables and began to soak them with the gas. He then placed the gas can aside and got the set of matches that where near by.

Clark Benson: Oh this is not good at all!

Vince Walters: Yeah if only Spaz could figure out what to do with those matches.

Spaz kept looking at the box of matches then up at Hazard and while this kept going on Specter got to his feet and drop kicked Hazard in his back knocking Haz into the ropes but not over them. Hazard then turned around and Specter tried to hit a running high knee which would of hit Hazard in the chest but Haz put his right boot up knocking Specter off his feet. Then Hazard quickly rolled outside the ring grabbing the box of matches out of Spaz hands. He then light the stacked tables UNFIRE!!!

Vince Walters: It's a burning now.

Clark Benson: It's a good thing we got emt's near by and I hope fire fighters.

Hazard then rolled into the ring and noticed Specter was slowly coming to his feet so he helped him up and then power slammed Specter back down to the mat. Once Hazard did this he brought a pretty much knocked out Judas to his feet and set him up for a power bomb.

Clark Benson: NO!!! NO!!!

Vince Walters: Hazard lifts Judas up in the air and RELEASES HIM!!

Clark Benson: Judas just got dropped through the FOUR UNFIRE tables!

Vince Walters: Yes, and he has now been eliminated.

Judas was now out of the match as some trainers rushed out with fire exstingishers and put the flames out that engulfed Judas. While that was all going on Hazard just watched on until Specter hit a low blow on Hazard from behind causing the big man to turn around in pain and dropping to his knee's.

Vince Walters: Now that was uncalled for!

Clark Benson: Desperate times call for desperate measures.

Specter then once again grabbed the steel chair and with all the might he had leveled Hazard with it across his skull. Hazard went down to the mat flat on his back while Specter looked at the chair which was now dented in big time. Specter then dropped the chair and rolled outside the ring. He grabbed a table sliding it into the ring then he grabbed another table sliding it in as well and then he grabbed another small gas can a long with a box of matches. He then rolled into the ring placing the gas can and matches on the ring mat as he walked over setting one of the tables up in the middle of the ring and he then grabbed the other table and set it up next to it. Hazard by this time somehow was using the ropes to pull him self to his feet.

Clark Benson: That's just not right he should be out cold from that last chair shot.

Vince Walters: They don't call him a freak of nature for nothing Clark.

Specter notices Hazard getting to his feet and quickly runs up to him clipping Hazards right leg sending the big man back down to one knee yet again. Specter then ran off the ropes and hit a running knee shot right to the forehead of Hazard knocking him back down to the mat once more. After he did that he then looked at the turn buckle then he walked over to it and climbed up.

Clark Benson: Here it comes!! SENT FROM ABOVE!! HE HIT IT!!!

Vince Walters: I will say one thing for Specter he has a lot of guts despite the fact he's fighting a losing battle here.

Clark Benson: What are you talking about he just hit his Sent from Above on Hazard.

Vince Walters: Yeah but let's see him get Hazard through a burning table.

While Hazard was now down Specter grabbed the gas can and poured it over the two tables he then picked up the matches pulling one out and striking it against the match box. Once it lit he tossed it onto the two tables set up against each other and both caught fire. Specter now glared at the fire for a moment then he turned his attention to Hazard who yet again was coming to his feet and Specter didn't let it affect him he went right back on the attack with kicks, punches, and chops. He didn't do much damage to the big man but it kept Hazard from striking back. Specter of course went after Hazards right knee again which caused Hazard to get off balance a little. Specter noticed him off balance a little and ran off the ropes attempting a cross body but Hazard caught him.

Vince Walters: Oh boy Hazard has Specter in those giant arms of his and is walking towards the flaming tables.

Clark Benson: Specter is fighting for all he has as he has elbowed the chest of Hazard many times trying to get free.

Hazard got Specter close to the tables but then Specter began to head butt Hazard's chest area and it caused Hazard to let go of him. Once Specter got to his feet he went for a drop toe hold which caused Hazard to lose his balance and he was near the tables. Specter then charged towards Hazard but Hazard grabbed him by the throat and CHOKE SLAMMED HIM THROUGH THE BURNING TABLES!!!!

Clark Benson: Damn.

Vince Walters: Specter is now un fire and we have a new champ.

The trainers again rush quickly into the ring putting the fire out that Specter was in.

Clark Benson: Specter gave it all he had and almost pulled it off which in my book says a whole lot about his character when he was up against a giant like Hazard.

Tom Davis: Here is your winner and the NEW YOUNG BLOOD CHAMPION HAZARD!!!

The ref then handed Hazard the belt and Spaz suddenly ran into the ring taking it out of Hazard's hands. Spaz then held it high in the running around the ring like he had just won the belt. But, it did not seem to bother Hazard as he seemed pleased with the destruction he had just caused.

Cut to a promo for the next Pay Per View....

Winner by Opponent Through Table: Hazard (New Youngblood Champion)

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Submission Match
Evander Cage vs. Tommy Pain

[The match starts out fast and furious as Tommy Pain almost immediately shots in for a double leg takedown on Evander Cage. Cage try's to fight it off but Pain gets the upper hand and takes Cage to the mat pretty quickly. Pain is trying to single out the right arm of Cage and is looking for an arm bar but Cage is smartly blocking him from getting it. Pain delivers a vicious elbow right to the side of the face of Cage and then wraps his arm up in his leg and drops a vicious knee right to the elbow joint of Cage. Cage screams out in pain but Pain refuses to take it easy with a serious of kicks right to the elbow. Pain bounces off the ropes and lands a rolling knee drop right to the arm of Cage.]

Vince Walters: Well it looks like Tommy Pain has found his point of attack with Cage's arm.

Clark Benson: And if he can keep this up then Cage is going to be in real trouble.

[Pain pulls Cage up to his feet and hooks in an arm bar, Cage is able to counter through and hook in an arm wringer of his own and then into a hip toss. Cage falls back into the corner holding his arm as Pain gets back to his feet. Cage charges and hits a clothesline with his bad arm and almost immediately stops his momentum as he holds his arm. Pain gets back to his feet and rushes Cage in the corner but Cage was able to drop down and hit a drop kick right to the knee cap of Pain that sends him crashing face first into the middle turnbuckle.]

Vince Walters: Evander Cage is showing great heart and desire right now

Clark Benson: His arm has got to be hurting like hell but he is fighting back with all he has got!

[Cage try's to capitalize on the opening but as he reached down to pick Pain up, Pain delivered a straight kick right to the shoulder of Cage that sent him crashing back on the mat. Pain springs to his feet and pounces on the injured Cage with a series of vicious stomps to Cage's arm and head and ribs. Pain grabs Cage by the back of the head and locks him into a front head lock to pull him to his feet, Pain smiles and drops down with a ruthless ddt that almost knocks Cage straight out on the impact. Pain smiles as he floats over to lock on a arm bar to the now defenseless Cage and begins to crank the hold fiercely.]

Vince Walters: Pain his the arm bar locked in and this maybe only a matter of time before its over

Clark Benson: Cage has got to find a way to make it to the ropes or you can pretty much count this one over.

[Pain has his hooks in and is cranking it hard as Cage is screaming in pain as he is reaching for the ropes but they are just out of reach. Cage continues to reach as he claws and scrapes to get to the ropes and Pain is now turned onto his stomach as he still has the arm bar in and Cage is almost there, finally Cage is able to grab ahold of the bottom rope to break the hold. The ref tells Pain to break the hold but he will not, he starts his count and finally at the count of four Pain breaks the hold. Cage rolls out to the floor clutching at his arm as he try's to recover outside the ring. Pain follows him out to the floor and as Cage turns around Pain nails a ruthless clothesline to knock Cage down. Pain picks Cage right back up and sends him crashing shoulder first into the ring post. Cage try's to crawl his way away from Pain but Pain comes crashing in with a kick right to the back to the head to stop him in his tracks.]

Vince Walters: Cage is in a lot of trouble right now and Pain knows it

Clark Benson: Pain is a ruthless monster and right now Evander Cage is the one in his sights

[Pain sends Cage crashing into the ring steps shoulder first and the steps separate sending the top crashing to the floor. Pain looks around with a big smile on his face and then places the right arm of Cage on the steps and grabs a steel chair from under the ring and looks to use the chair on the arm of Cage, right as the chair looks for impact Cage barely gets his arm out of the way and Pain hits chair to steps and the vibration rattles his hands and he drops the chair. Cage is able to crawl back into the ring and Pain grabs the chair back off the floor and makes his way into the ring as he stalks Cage who is begging off at this point. Pain his the chair over his head but Cage was able to hit a kick to the knee of Pain that sends Pain face first to the chair he was holding. Cage stomps on the back of Pain's head that sends him right into the chair again. Cage rolls off the chair and Cage grabs the chair off the mat and as Pain gets to his feet Cage uses the chair like a railroad spike and hammers Pain right on the top of the head. Cage quickly swings the chair several more times and connects two or three more times with the head of Pain and blood has started to flow from the fore head of Pain.]

Vince Walters: Look at Cage bouncing back and taking the fight right to Pain

Clark Benson: What guts and well, balls shown by Cage here tonight, you can tell he wants this bad

[Pain barely gets back to his feet as he looks out on his feet and is bleeding like crazy as he griped the ropes and stared into the crowd with a far off glare in his eyes. Cage comes up behind Pain and locked on the Koji Clutch! Pain immediately began throwing his arm around as he try's to keep Cage from getting the hold fully locked on but its to late as Cage has it fully locked in and falls backwards with it as he locks his legs around Pain's waist and wrenches back. Pain screams as he flails around but Cage has it fully locked in and there is nothing Pain can do about it. Pain fights it but there is nothing he can do as his arm drops to the mat and he has no fight left in him. The ref does his count and as Pain's arm hits the mat for a third time the ref calls for the bell and this one is over.]

DING!

Tom Davis: And here is your winner Evander Cage!!!

We then cut to a N.E.W merchdise advertisement...

Winner by Submission: Evander Cage

Vince Walters: What an unbelievable match we just witnessed between Tommy Pain and Evander Cage and I understand we are getting ready to go backstage to James Ceweun who is standing by with....

["The end of heartache" blasts over the speakers as the crowd goes nuts]

Clark Benson: I guess we are scraping James Ceweun because the insane icon is on his way out here

Vince Walters: But why? Why is he coming out here?

Clark Benson: Well I guess he has something to say, obviously he has already been in action tonight in that instant classic of a match earlier tonight against Adam Wheeler.

Vince Walters: Well thank you Sherlock, well whatever he has to say I guess we will see soon

Clark Benson: Yeah that's some brilliant insight you genius

[Ryan Pugh steps out onto the stage as the crowd reaches a new level of loud. Pugh has a smirk on his face as he takes in the applause for a moment. Pugh is still wearing his wrestling attire and is still got dried blood all over his chest and his pants and in his hair and beard. Pugh makes his way down to the ring and asks for a mic as he steps into the ring.]

Ryan Pugh: Now I know most of you are wondering exactly what I am doing out here and I will get to the point and not waste a lot of your time so we can get back to the action here at Annihilation. You see earlier this week I told everyone that tonight would be the first step in my plan to get back to the top, tonight is beginning of the end for the NEW roster, tonight is when I get my revenge on that crocked bastard Triple X! so without further delay, why don't you roll your sorry ass out here Xanders!

Vince Walters: Well Pugh calling out Triple X here and I don't know exactly what he has in store but you know Xanders is not going to come out here with out a plan.

Clark Benson: But if Pugh is calling him out then he has a plan as well, Pugh is not dumb and he has been burned by Xanders before and you should know he has a plan here tonight.

[The crowd erupts with boo's as "Ladies and Gentlemen" hits over the speakers. After a few moments we see Inkt rolling Xanders out onto the stage. Inkt hands Xanders a mic as he comes to a stop on the top of the stage and the crowd is chanting "ASS HOLE!" over and over again as his music fades out.]

Vince Walters: Well I am surprised to see Inkt out here, he has a huge match later on tonight for the TA title but then again we knew Xanders would not come out alone so it makes sense for him to have his muscle behind him.

Clark Benson: Obviously Inkt is the plan for Triple X here but I am very curious to see what Pugh's plan is going to be.

Ryan Pugh: How nice of you to join us hot wheels, and I see you brought your chauffeur with you

[Inkt starts to make his way towards the ring but XXX holds his arm out to stop Inkt and shakes his head as Inkt is visibly upset.]

Ryan Pugh: Easy Inkt, don't let the roid rage get the best of you there buddy

[Inkt again is pissed but again XXX stops him and shakes his head as he raises the mic to his lips.]

XXX: Is this your big plan, is this why you called me out here? To make some lame ass jokes and try to piss me off, because if that's all you got then I will let Inkt come down there and unleash the monster all over your fat ass!

Ryan Pugh: Hold on, hold on, hold on, I didn't come out here to fight Inkt, quite frankly I came out here to fight you! So get your sorry ass up and face me like a man!

XXX: In case you haven't noticed genius I am in a fucking wheel chair!

Ryan Pugh: How long you going to keep hiding behind that wheel chair? We all know you aint hurt, come on and get in the ring, that is unless your scared? Are you scared X?

[Xanders is yelling and screaming as he try's to get out of his chair but Inkt is stopping him and trying to calm him down.]

XXX: YOU PIECE OF SHIT, HOW DARE YOU MOCK MY INJURY, YOU BETTER BE GLAD I AM HURT OR I WOULD GIVE YOU THE BEATING OF A LIFE TIME!

Ryan Pugh: Oh is that right? So the only thing stopping you from beating my ass is that wheel chair and your "injury"

XXX: THAT'S RIGHT! CONSIDER YOURSELF LUCKY!

Ryan Pugh: Well I have it on good authority from someone very close to you that this is all an act, that your injury is as overacted as your wrestling career, that when you are backstage or at home you walk around just find.

XXX: HOW DARE YOU

Ryan Pugh: Ok, maybe I am wrong, maybe your injury is real and you need that wheel chair

XXX: YOUR DAMN RIGHT I DO!

Ryan Pugh: Well I think we should put that to the test

[With that Pugh steps out of the ring and starts up the ramp with a smile on his face]

XXX: You stop right there, don't take another step!

[Pugh stops about half way up the ramp and is locked in a stare off with Xanders]

XXX: Now if you came out here tonight to beat up on an injured man well I have news for you,NOT GOING TO HAPPEN! So unless you have something else you want, I have other shit to deal with thank you.

Ryan Pugh: Actually I do have one more thing, you see Xanders I don't believe a word coming out of your mouth, I think you couldn't tell the truth if your dick depended on it. So I have a little test for you, if you past the test then well I guess you have proven me wrong.

XXX: What test? What the fuck are you talking about?

[Pugh nods his head and Inkt grips the back of the wheel chair tightly and proceeds to run the chair with Xanders still in it right off the edge of the stage. Xanders crashes hard to the cement floor below as the camera quickly runs over to look off the edge of the stage and XXX is not moving as he lies on the floor. Pugh proceeds up the ramp and joins Inkt on the side of the stage looking down on XXX with smiles on their faces.]

Ryan Pugh: Well I guess he wasn't faking because if he didn't need one before, he will damn sure need one now don't you think?

[Inkt begins to laugh as Pugh places his arm around him and they look over a stunned audience.]

Ryan Pugh: Ladies and gentlemen may I introduce to you the biggest reunion in professional wrestling history, TAT N' FAT! You wanted it, well fucking come and get it!

[Pugh grabs the arm of Inkt and lifts it into the air as the two men laugh and the capacity crowd still in complete shock over what has happened. Pugh walks back over to the side of the stage and then spits down on the still out cold Xanders before both men make their way backstage.]

Vince Walters: What the hell just happened?

Clark Benson: Inkt turned on XXX and joined up with Pugh, that is what happened!

Vince Walters: But did he really need to roll Xanders off the stage to prove his point?

Clark Benson: Well no but I think it worked don't you?

Vince Walters: You can guarantee this much, there will be hell to pay for those two men, that much I assure you. NOW CAN WE GET SOME DAMN HELP OUT HERE FOR XXX PLEASE!

Louisiana Bayou Match
Twice Nightly vs. Jake Slade

Vince Walters- The only thing I have to say about this next one, is thank god we don't have to be there live.

Clark Benson- Yes, being in the middle of the Louisiana Bayou is the LAST place I would want to call a match from.

Vince Walters- We're about to go to a live feed where Twice Nightly and Jake Slade are ready to go at in a match that just might settle this long running feud.

Clark Benson- Or end up leaving one of them as Alligator bait.

Vince Walters- Good point.

The big screens in the arena come to life, and we see Slade and Twice standing knee deep in the muck from the swamp. The referee looks less than thrilled to be there, but both of the participants look focused and ready to tear each other limb from limb.

Clark Benson- The referee just signaled to both men, and this match...hell I can't even call it a match. This straight up fight is about to get underway.

Vince Walters- Normally I would say the 2 opponents charged each other, but the mud and water from the bayou is slowing them way down.

Clark Benson- The 2 men finally manage to trudge through, and are hitting hay makers on each other.

Vince Walters- A hard shot by Slade sends Twice flailing into the slime.

Clark Benson- Nightly is the first man to taste the vile waters of the bayou...and he still hasn't emerged.

Vince Walters- What the hell? Is something holding him under?

Clark Benson- SNAKE! There's a huge at least 9 foot long snake wrapped around the neck of Twice!

Vince Walters- We all knew that the unexpected was going to happen in this match, but we never imagined it would happen so quickly.

The referee has no choice but to step in and help Twice, who is literally being choked to death by the snake. When the inept official can't help, Slade steps in and snaps the neck of the snake with his bare hands, nearly ripping the head off in the progress.

Clark Benson- It looks as if Slade didn't want the snake to steal his glory of beating Twice.

Vince Walters- But now...Slade is using the dead body of the snake to continue choking Nightly! My god I've never seen anything like this.

Clark Benson- The referee is basically powerless...and I think Twice is turning blue. First from the live snake choking him, and now from the dead one.

Vince Walters- I don't think the snake choking is going to go on much longer.

Clark Benson- What makes you say that Vince?

Vince Walters- Look behind them! All of the commotion has brought out the gators, and they look hungry.

Indeed 3 or 4 swamp gators are investigating all the noise, and immediately the crew and the wrestlers have to take evasive action.

Clark Benson- Triple X and Jesse were ready for this sort of thing, because neither of the owners want to handle the lawsuit that follows one of their wrestlers being eaten.

Vince Walters- Fan boats are standing by to move the crew to a secondary location...but wait...Twice just saw his opening and took off without anyone down the river and up the swamp!

Clark Benson- Slade is in fast pursuit now in the second fan boat! We need to get a damn camera man on the third one to follow these 2.

Vince Walters- First someone gets choked out by a dead snake, and now we've got a fan boat race. I knew this match was going to be insane...but damn. Just damn.

Twice speeds up the Bayou, pushing the fan boat to it's limits. Jake is following right behind, as well as the camera crew and referee not far after. The whole scene looks like something out of a high budget action movie, not a wrestling PPV match. As Twice tries and makes a hard left, Slade see's his opening and guns it. The fan boat of Jake catches the back end of Twice's, causing it to spiral out of control.

Clark Benson- Oh my god! Twice's fan boat just flipped over 4 full revolutions! Twice was thrown free and hit the water hard...but he already seems to be moving thank god.

Vince Walters- This is far too personal of a battle to take place in a match like this. Someone is going to end up getting seriously injured.

Clark Benson- I think that was the point. This thing has to come to an end by the most violent means necessary.

Twice is actually okay after the horrific accident, his extra bodyweight as well as the soft mud basically saving his life. As he takes off into the glades, Slade is in pursuit as a strange music begins to be heard.

Vince Walters- Is that a...banjo?

Clark Benson- We've all heard the rumors and seen the movies, but I never thought we'd run into any of those freaks in this match.

Vince Walters- I feel like I just wandered into the movie Deliverance...and if there ever was a piggy to squeal, Twice is it.

Clark Benson- I REALLY have no desire to watch Twice get road around in swamp. Gross.

A small shack stands in front of Twice, with one of the dirtiest backwoods Cajun's imaginable sitting on the porch. He smiles a toothless grin as, he see's the wrestler and begins to step down into the much.

Cajun Freak- I reckon you just wandered into the wrong part of the swamp my friend.

However, the Cajun wasn't ready for the quickness by a man of Twice's size. Nightly hits a spear that drives the redneck into the steps of his swamp ridden shack, and then as Slade comes up behind him...

Clark Benson- Twice just nailed Slade right between the eyes with the Cajun's banjo! Jake just dropped to the somewhat dry ground by the shack, and looks to be out cold.

Vince Walters- Who would have thought the match would end like this? Slade looked like he was in control and had Twice on the run...now he might be down and out.

The referee checks in on Slade, and then begins the 10 count that if he reaches the end of, this train wreck of a match will come to a merciful end.

Clark Benson- The referee is at 5, but amazingly Slade is pull himself through the mud and to the side of the shack.

Vince Walters- Twice is beside himself. With the way that Banjo shattered over Slade's head, you would figure he would be out for the night.

Clark Benson- Slade is back up on his feet, but Nightly looks poised to go back after him again.

Vince Walters- Jake Slade has a bottle of moon shine off from the Cajun's porch...He just smashed the bottle over the head of Nightly! The Pie man is busted open and has been dropped.

The referee drops for the count, but Slade pushes him aside and makes his way over to the fan boat. He grabs the emergency tool kit on the back, and removes one of the signal flare guns.

Clark Benson- Wait...what the hell is Slade doing? He's got a flare gun and Twice nightly is in his sights.

Vince Walters- Twice is writhing on the ground...and the referee is trying desperately to talk Slade out of this. NO! He pulled the trigger!

The flare shoots out of the top of the gun like a bullet, but by the time it hits Twice it's not hard enough to break the skin. The intentions of Slade were clear however, as the fire from the flare hits the highly flammable Moon shine and sets ever part of Twice's body that was ablaze.

Clark Benson- HOLY SHIT! Yes I did just say holy shit. Twice Nightly is on fire, the referee has stopped the match, and the crew who accompanied the men into the swamp are trying to put out the flames.

Vince Walters- It's a good thing the NEW staff was prepared. It doesn't look like Twice has suffered anything more than some minor burns...well...that and a huge loss against Jake Slade.

The referee raises Slade's hand, but the Commidity just glares down at Twice in disgust before ordering the crew to get him the hell out of the wretched swamp....

Winner by Pinfall: Jake Slade

Weapons Match - NEW Xtreme Championship
Cera vs. Black Elvis

Tom Davis: Making his way to the ring first here is "Black Elvis" Mr.Nogatco!!

Yeah Every morning I wake up, lookin in the mirror I am, the original Black Elvis That's right when you see me, with my wig to the side wearin my short leather jacket Marilyn Monroe on my back I'm livin that life I'm for real with this That's what I think about I like to tell my fans I got my shades, big rock star compared to Elvis Signin autographs for rappers, while girls move they pelvis Write songs quickly, for Elton John or Lionel Richie Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid Ivory soap, this is clean, feel like Cascade I count the bills, roll to Detroit in Sedan DeVille's I throw my skully on, big robe like Marvin Gaye Step in the front row, primetime I move your way Budweiser Fest soundcheck, demanding more respect I come correct through the Metro, and turn y'all petrol I'm up here early bitin donuts sippin on espresso While you sleep, I creep, gainin ground by the week Ampex reels, makin phone calls, I'm closin deals I move with skill, ride through Philly streets in Cherry Hill I'm doin it well, I'm doin it swell Yeah Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed MTV level three when I fly on BET Livin' astro, tell me how you feel One two, one two Movin roughly, straight to the desert, San Antonio I talk swift the Rock King Black Romeo I pack clubs, promoters put me out in Tokyo Damage your area, I'ma launch a fierce missile I roll schools, movin butt like I'm toilet tissue What is your issue? You over man, I don't miss you Scottie soft, you play like Jan Van Britteclaw New Jersey Nets real man, you ain't no Donald Hillman Bald head like Slick Watts, I run rap like Mayor Koch

Livin Astro by Kool Keith continues to play as Black Elvis makes his way out onto the ramp way wearing a armor body suit. He then very slowly walks down to the ringside area and up the ring steps trying to maintain his balance due to the weight of the armor suit.

Clark Benson: An armor suit?

Vince Walters: Well there has been some rumors about Elvis possibly sleeping around with Cera's manager Jen so perhaps she gave him some inside info on what Cera was going to bring down to the ring weapons wise.

Clark Benson: Yeah but still a damned armor body suit?

Tom Davis: And, his opponent she is The N.E.W Queen of Xtreme here is Cera!

We've been seeing what you wanted, got us cornered right now Fallen asleep from our vanity, might cost us our lives I hear they're getting closer Their howls are sending chills down my spine And time is running out now They're coming down the hills from behind

When we start killing It's all coming down right now From the nightmare we've created, I want to be awakened somehow

When we start killing it all will be falling down From the Hell that we're in All we are is fading away When we start killing...

We've been searching all night long but there's no trace to be found It's like they all have just vanished but I know they're around I feel they're getting closer Their howls are sending chills down my spine And time is running out now They're coming down the hills from behind

When we start killing It's all coming down right now From the nightmare we've created I want to be awakened somehow

When we start killing it all will be falling down From the Hell that we're in All we are is fading away When we start killing... When we start killing...

I feel they're getting closer Their howls are sending chills down my spine And time is running out now They're coming down the hills from behind

The sun is rising The screams have gone Too many have fallen Few still stand tall Is this the ending of what we've begun? Will we remember what we've done wrong?

When we start killing It's all coming down right now From the nightmare we've created I want to be awakened somehow

When we start killing it all will be falling down From the Hell that we're in All we are is fading away When we start killing... When we start killing... When we start killing...

The Howling by Within Temptation continued to play and out walks Cera who has a unhappy look on her face as she looks down towards Black Elvis inside the ring. Then Cera turns looking back at the entrance ramp and out walks her manager Jennifer Riley who has a trash can full with a bunch of weapons inside it in her hands. Cera then mouths the word let's go damn it to Jen and they both walk down to ringside.

DING!

Clark Benson: This should be interesting we got Elvis in a armor suit and Cera who has just placed the trash can full of weapons in the ring.

Vince Walters: And, she just pulled out her first weapon from the trash can and it's a steel baseball bat!

Cera walks towards Elvis who slowly moves towards her as well and Cera takes a home run swing with the ball bat and connects. But, it only causes Elvis to take a few steps back and had little effect due to the armor suit. Cera gets a frustrated look on her face as she looks out at her manager Jen with a pissed off look then as she turns back towards Elvis he hits her with a slow close line but very effective due to the armor suit. Cera who is now laid out on the mat as Elvis looks down at her and tries to hit a elbow drop but Cera moved out of the way! Elvis with all his extra weight due to the full body armor suit hits the mat hard.

Clark Benson: This is just um crazy.

Vince Walters: I can't deny that but damn it sure is entertaining to watch and now Elvis is going to have a hard time getting back to his feet.

Cera gets back to her feet slowly still with a pissed off look on her face as she picks up the steel ball bat and begins to slam it into the armor suit of Elvis. She hits him time and time again with the ball bat but again it doesn't seem to really be phasing him. Cera's frustration grows as she now begins to swing the bat more and more out of anger but still with little to no effect. She then tosses the metal ball bat to the mat and reaches down trying to take the armor helmet off Black Elvis head. He however manages to left hand her with his right armer covered fist. This knocks Cera to the mat and she seems to be hurting. While Cera is down Black Elvis slowly gets to his feet and when he got up he nearly lost his balance but managed to stay standing.

Clark Benson: That armor suit might be protecting him but it sure as hell is making him slow and off balanced.

Vince Walters: This is true but never the less it's proving to be a smart plan thus far.

Clark Benson: This is true and Cera has a bloody top lip from that big fist shot Elvis hit her with as she is using the ring ropes to pull her self up.

She finally comes to her feet as Elvis comes towards her but she easily uses her speed to avoid his attempted shoulder block and as he turned around Cera hit him with a drop kick but again didn't really do anything. She then pounds her fist into the mat and gets back to her feet. When she got to her feet Elvis was right there as he picked her up and hit a power slam!!! He then made the cover.

Clark Benson: Oh this might be it with Elvis extra weight on top of Cera.

ONE.....

TWO.....

NO!!!!

Vince Walters: No, she somehow found a way to get her right shoulder up there.

Black Elvis reaches to the near by ring ropes and with all his might manages to pull him self back up to his feet. He then waits for Cera to come to her feet and when she does he grabs a hold of her hitting a massive belly to belly suplex. Both Cera and Elvis are down yet again but Cera has taken a lot of abuse and Elvis once again very slowly finds a way to make it back to his feet. He then goes for a splash to finish Cera off perhaps but Cera rolled out of the way and Elvis hit the mat yet again. Cera then comes to her feet holding her rib cage in some major pain from that belly to belly suplex she got but she manages to slowly walk over to the trash can and begins to look through it. She then reaches all the way at the bottom and pulls out a STUN GUN!

Clark Benson: A Stun Gun?

Vince Walters: Wow I don't think Elvis new about that one.

While Elvis was still trying to get back up Cera walked over to him and stuck the stun gun in between his helmet and armor suit then she pressed the BUTTON!!! Black Elvis begins to shake refusely from the stun gun as Cera tosses it out of the ring and then takes the helmet off Elvis. She then manages to get the rest of the armor suit off of Black Elvis while he was still feeling the effects of the stun gun.

Clark Benson: Well his plan was a good one while it lasted but he no longer has the armor suit as Cera just tossed each part of it outside the ring and now she has made the cover on Elvis who is still shaking from the stun gun effects!!!

ONE......

TWO......

NO!!!!

Vince Walters: Elvis got a shoulder up right before the ref's hand came down for the three count and honestly I have no idea how he did managed to get a arm up after that stun gun shot.

Cera looks at the ref and as he holds up two fingers she can't believe it she then walks over to the trash can pulling out a STEEL BATON. Once she has it she waits for Elvis to get to his feet and when he does finally come up she nails him in his gut with the steel baton. She then nails him across his back with it knocking him to the mat. Cera now begins to stomp away at a downed Elvis who manages to grab her ankle as she tried to land a stomp and he tripped her up sending her to the mat. Elvis then rises to his feet as does Cera and Elvis hits a front kick right to her chest knocking her back against a turn buckle. He then waits as she comes out from the turn buckle and he then irish whips her into the ropes and as she comes toward him he hits THE KING!!!

Vince Walters: That will be all she wrote right there.

Black Elvis stands up with a smile on his face as he looks down at Cera but then suddenly JEN rolls into the ring and grabs the steel base ball bat. She then charges at BLACK ELVIS and when he notices her coming it was to late because as he turned towards her she hit him right in his RIGHT LEG with the steel ball bat!!!!

Clark Benson: What!? I am now officially confused.

Vince Walters: It would appear Jen decided where her loyalties lie as she just stabbed the man she had been sleeping with in the back and what a way she did it hitting him in his right leg with that steel ball bat he is holding that leg on the mat in some major pain.

Clark Benson: Yeah I think that leg of his is hurt bad.

Cera then stands up nodding at Jen with an evil smile on her face and then Jen hands Cera the steel ball bat. Once Cera has it she begins to beat away on that damaged leg of Elvis time and time again she hit his leg with that steel ball bat.

Vince Walters: DAYUM!!! That leg has to be broke.

Clark Benson: Actually I am pretty sure it is or at least badly fractured from this view.

Cera then drops the ball bat and then Jen pulls out a Spider Cane from the trash can. She then walks over and holds it out for Cera who then drops the ball bat and grabs the spider cane. Cera then nails Elvis in the face with it multiple times before dropping the weapon. Once she dropped it she and Jen both brought Elvis to his feet as he was basically standing on one leg and busted open. Cera then hit her Vertical Heel Kick!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Clark Benson: There it is and she makes the cover!!!

ONE!!

TWO!!

NO!!!

Vince Walters: Can you believe that?

Clark Benson: No, I honestly can't the man might have a broken leg and a concussion yet he still got a shoulder up now that's tough.

Cera can't believe it as she and Jen once again hold him up and she hits her Vertical Heel Kick AGAIN!!!! Cera then makes the cover yet again and this time JEN piled on top of Cera to add extra weight.

Vince Walters: Well it looks like Cera and now with Jen on top of her back is making the cover!

ONE!!!

TWO!!!

THREE!!!!

DING!!!

Clark Benson: It's all over.

Vince Walters: Cera has regained the title.

Clark Benson: And, we need some help out here for Black Elvis because he is hurt badly.

N.E.W trainers rush down to the ring followed by a couple of emt's who are bringing out a stretcher.

Tom Davis: And, here is your winner and once again the N.E.W Xtreme Champion CERA!!!!

Cera then gets her title handed to her then she and Jen both roll out of the ring with evil smiles on there faces from the damage they just did while the trainers and emt's are tending to Black Elvis.

Winner by Pinfall: Cera (New Xtreme Champion)

Cut to a video package that features the upcoming match between Jesse Styles and Al Envy....

Street Fight Match
Al Envy vs. Jesse Styles

Tom Davis: He is a multiple time World Heavyweight champion and the current Co Owner of New Edge Wrestling here is Jesse Styles!!!

"War by 30 seconds to Mars" picks up over the speakers.

A warning to the people The good and the evil This is war To the soldier, the civillian The martyr, the victim This is war

It's the moment of truth and the moment to lie The moment to live and the moment to die The moment to fight, the moment to fight, to fight, to fight, to fight

To the right, to the left We will fight to the death To the Edge of the Earth It's a brave new world from the last to the first

To the right, to the left We will fight to the death

The theme then continues to play and out steps The Co Owner of NEW Jesse Styles out onto the ramp way with a cigarette in his mouth. He then stops half way down the ramp way taking one last drag of his cigarette before tossing it to the ground and stepping on it. He then looks down at the ring with a look of determination across his face and mouths the words this will not be my last time. Then Jesse walks right down to and inside the ring.

Clark Benson: This could be Jesse's last time in a N.E.W ring for wrestling purposes.

Vince Walters: Won't happen just won't happen Clark.

Tom Davis: And his opponent he is the "Show Stealer" Al Envy!!

Personal Jesus hits and the arena goes dark.

Al Envy walks from behind the curtain to a huge ovation. He walks down towards the ring slapping hands with a few fans and then he looks down at the ring at Jesse and Envy's face turns to a very serious face. He stops right before walking up the steps to look around the ringside area and then slowly walks up the ring steps to the ring.

Ding!

Clark Benson: It's all on the line here for our owner in this match and the bell has rang now.

Vince Walters: Al Envy has a very serious look on his face as does Jesse and now both men have stepped up into each other's face. Look at Envy Clark I think he wants to do some serious damage to Jesse.

Clark Benson: Of course he does the man wouldn't give him time off even when Envy told him it was because his mother has cancer and needed to spend time with her.

Vince Walters: That's business though it's nothing personal.

Clark Benson: Yeah, well something tells me Envy took it very personal as he has now begun to pound away on Jesse with a fury of left's and rights.

Vince Walters: I don't know if he wants to do that Clark because we both know Jesse can throw those hands with the best of them.

Jesse indeed does to start to let his hands go as him and Envy exchange lefts and rights in the middle of the ring nether man backing up an inch. Eventually Jesse ended up losing his balance a little and Envy nailed him with a standing drop kick knocking Jesse off his feet. Envy then moves in to strike but Jesse is quick to his feet and both men begin to beat the hell out of each other once again. Jesse eventually drives his left knee into the gut of Envy knocking him back. Once Envy went back Jesse hit a running elbow across the forehead of Envy knocking him off his feet. Jesse then quickly brings Envy to his feet and tosses him over the near by top rope to the outside.

Clark Benson: These two men do not like each other one bit that is quite clear with every strike we have seen.

Vince Walters: No kidding Clark thanks for stating the obvious. Anyways now this might become the street fight it was booked as because Jesse just tossed Envy to the outside and now he rolled out there as well.

Once Jesse rolled to the outside he brought Envy to his feet and attempted to irish whip him into the steel ring steps but Envy reversed it and tosses Jesse into the steel steps. Styles right shoulder rammed into the steel steps making a huge sound. Styles then fell to the outside mat and Envy then walked over to the downed Jesse. Once he got to Jesse he began to stomp the hell out of him with many kicks to Jesse's body. Envy then brought Jesse to his feet then when Jesse was to his feet he nailed Envy with a left hand but Envy countered right back with a right hand to the gut of Styles. Jesse then got irish whipped into the steel guard rail by Envy and Jesse's back cracked into the guard rail.

Clark Benson: Jesse's body has taken some serious abuse here in this match and Envy is not letting up at all.

Vince Walters: Jesse can take the pain though Clark he has proven that in many matches through out his career.

Clark Benson: He might be able to take some pain but right now he is against the guard rail getting lit up by Envy who is just whaling away on him with more lefts and rights. Envy has not even attempted one wrestling move hardly which is unlike him.

Vince Walters: Well this is a street fight Clark.

After Envy got done unloading a lot of fist shots to Jesse he then drove his left knee into the gut of Styles and then his right. Jesse then fell to his knee's on the outside while Envy backed up. Al then charged at Jesse nailing a running boot right to Jesse's head knocking him down on the outside mat. Envy looked out to the crowd as they gave him a big ovation while Jesse struggled to his feet and when Jesse got up Al went for a left hand but Jesse blocked it and took his left thumb hitting Envy in his right eye.

Vince Walters: Now that is a tide changing move right there.

Clark Benson: No, That's a desperate move.

Vince Walters: When are you going to learn that when your in a fight you win by any means Clark?

Clark Benson: Oh, I know this but that doesn't mean I agree with it.

Vince Walters: Speaking of any means Jesse just grabbed a steel chair from the time keepers table while Envy is still holding his eye and WHAM!!! Jesse nailed Envy right over his skull with that chair shot which just sent Envy down to the mat.

Clark Benson: I had a feeling this was going to be a brutal hard hitting type of match and I was not wrong.

Jesse then begins to slam the chair into Envy's body multiple times and he can be heard saying you are not ending shit Envy. He even screamed it a time or two before stopping his assault with the chair. Once he stopped he sat the chair up in a sitting posistion. He then brought a now bloody Envy to his feet and set him up for a power bomb onto the chair but as he lifted Envy up he got hit by a right hand from Envy which caused Jesse to let go of his grip on Envy.

Clark Benson: Envy now back to the ground on both feet hits a drop toe hold sending Jesse head first on the chair! Oh and now look at that look on Envy's face Vince.

Vince Walters: I don't like that look on his face that could mean bad things for our co owner.

While Jesse's face is still on the unfolded steel chair Envy reached under the ring pulling out another steel chair and WHAM!! He nailed Jesse across the back of his head while Jesse's face was still on the other steel chair. Jesse falls to the mat looking like he may be out cold while Envy then reaches down to bring Jesse to his feet and he does just that. Jesse who is like dead weight then gets tossed into the ring and Envy then rolls back in. He then walks over to Jesse and makes the pin.

One.....

Two.....

NO!!!!

Clark Benson: How in the hell did Jesse manage to get a shoulder up?

Vince Walters: He's not ready to have his New Edge Wrestling career ended here tonight that's how.

Clark Benson: Well Envy doesn't seem shocked as he has quickly brought Jesse back to his feet who still has a glazed look over his face and Envy hits his GBE!!!! That has gotta be it!

Vince Walters: NO! This can't be the end!

Envy then makes the cover.

One....

TWO.....

NO!!

Clark Benson: What?

Vince Walters: Jesse got his boot up on the bottom rope!

Clark Benson: But this is a street fight that shouldn't have stopped the count.

Vince Walters: I think you need to read up on your rule book Clark.

Envy drags Jesse into the middle of the ring not showing any frustration across his face over that then he goes for his Split legged moon sault but Jesse rolled out of the way and Envy hits the mat instead of Jesse. Styles then begins to very slowly get to his feet and once he is up to his feet he slowly moves towards the downed Envy but as he got closer Envy came to his feet and nailed a right hand to Jesse then went for a left but Jesse blocked it. Jesse then backed up a few steps and went for a close line but Envy ducked it. Once Jesse turned around Envy tried for a kick to the gut of Styles but Jesse caught Envy's leg and spun him around then WHAM!! Styles nailed a super kick right across the jaw of Envy.

Clark Benson: From out of no where Jesse nailed that super kick and Envy fell to the mat.

Jesse then climbed through the middle ropes and stood up the ring apron. He then walked over and climbed up the turn buckle with a Its done type of look across his face he then leaps off!!!

Clark Benson: Here it comes FROM ABOVE!!!

Vince Walters: NO!!! Envy got his knee's up damn it!!!

Clark Benson: And, Envy just popped back up to his feet and he is waiting for Jesse to get up.

Styles slowly gets up and Envy grabs him ANOTHER GBE!!!!

Clark Benson: He nailed another one and now the pin!

One....

Two....

THREE!!!!

DING!!

Vince Walters: No, damn it Jesse got his shoulder up again!

Clark Benson: No he did not and you know it Vince.

Vince Walters: I can't believe this is the end of Jesse Styles wrestling career in New it's like a damned end of an era and it's all Envy's fault!

Tom Davis: Here is your winner Al Envy!!!

The ref then raises Envy's hand as he gets a huge applause from the crowd you then see him mouth the words that was for you mom to one of the camera's. Envy then looks down at Jesse and smiles as he then walks over exiting the ring.

Vince Walters: This just isn't fair.

Clark Benson: Oh quit your crying.

Jesse slowly sits up with a look of shock across his face as we then cut backstage.....

Winner by Pinfall: Al Envy

We go backstage inside Jesse and Scarlet's dressing room where Scarlet is sitting next to Jesse who has a defeated look on his face.

Scarlet: Jesse I don't know what to say.

Jesse: Not much you can say my wrestling career in New has come to a god damned end. Son of a bitch!

Scarlet tries to put her arm around him but he held his hand up and stopped that. He then grabbed his bud wiser off the end stand next to him and chugged it down. Then he tossed the empty bottle into a wall and it shattered into pieces.

Scarlet: Jesse you need to just relax damn it.

Jesse: Relax? Screw that I just lost to freaking Envy and then I heard about how fucking Inkt took some glass and tattooed your name on his god damn arm. So yeah I might not be able to wrestle in my own damned company anymore but I sure as hell can go kick the shit out of him for putting your name on his arm and for doing what he did to Triple X earlier.

Scarlet: Wait a minute you are not going to do anything.

Jesse: Excuse me?

Scarlet: No damn it Jesse this is my match and my problem to handle and I will handle it I promise you that.

Jesse: Ah horse shit I am going out there with you.

Scarlet: Jesse I am asking you to not do that.

Jesse: And, I have to tell you no because I am going out there.

Scarlet gets a frustrated look on her face as she then stands up.

Scarlet: Jesse no you are not. I am sick and damned tired of hearing about how it's because of you that I win matches and well tonight I want to handle Inkt's crazy ass and that towel head all by my self damn it.

Jesse: Fuck what people say Scarlet you and I both know I have yet to help you win a match but this shit with Inkt is personal for me now.

Scarlet: And, it isn't me?

Jesse: I know it is so let's go out there together and kick both there asses!

Scarlet shakes her head no.

Scarlet: Please just stay out of this Jesse please okay?

Jesse shakes his head in frustration.

Jesse: FINE! You want to handle that shit on your own then just go do it. I got something else to handle after the main event and I damn sure am going to handle that. So just go and knock there asses out then.

Scarlet then looks at her fists and back at Jesse.

Scarlet: That's the plan dear.

She then walks out of the dressing room while Jesse pulls out his cell phone and we cut back to ringside...

Three Way Falls Count Anywhere Match - NEW Trans-Atlantic Championship
Scarlet (c) vs. Thiago Navajas vs. Inkt

Vince Walters- I think I'm going to find a safer place to do commentary on this match.

Clark Benson- You're worried about Mr. Unpredictable Inkt as well?

Vince Walters- This guy is a powder keg that could explode on anyone at anytime. I actually even feel bad for his opponents.

Clark Benson- The man has seemed unstoppable lately, and now that his sights are set on the TA title, I think Scarlets amazing run is finally going to come to an end.

Tom Jones- The following match is a Falls Count Anywhere challenge for the Trans Atlantic title. Introducing first, hailing from Basra, Iraq...ABDUL BIN HUSSAIN!

A decent amount of time passes, and Abdul shows no signs of coming out onto the ramp.

Vince Walters- Sorry fans, we appear to be experiencing a technical difficulty.

Clark Benson- Actually...I'm being told there's been an altercation backstage. we've got camera's standing by.

The feed switches to backstage, where the door to Abdul's dressing room has been ripped clean off the hinges. Inside the room we see Inkt with Abdul lifted up into the air, and then thrown hard into the line of lockers along the wall.

Clark Benson- Inkt is going to work again, and he's obviously attacked Abdul from behind his back.

Vince Walters- It looks like we've got referee's back there, and this match since it's falls count anywhere is going to begin.

Clark Benson- And here comes Scarlet! And she's not coming alone.

Vince Walters- Regardless of what their relationship is, stable or not, Scarlet has a steel chair in hand and just wrapped it around the back of Inkt

Clark Benson- That shot finally seemed to effect the monster. Inkt is down on one knee as Scarlet swings again.

Vince Walters- Head shot on Inkt, and the monster is down.

Clark Benson- Now Abdul is back up, and is putting the boots into his adversary that has honestly been a thorn in his side for weeks.

Vince Walters- Now Scarlet just hit Abdul with the chair. Just goes to show that the first lady of the NEW is looking to retain her title by any means necessary.

Clark Benson- Scarlet drops for the pin on Inkt. 1...2...POWER kick out by Inkt that sends Scarlet flying.

Vince Walters- It looks like the chair shots have only served to make the monster Inkt more angry. He's back up on his feet now and has a handful of Scarlets hair.

Inkt charges forward and tries to nail a clothesline across the chest of Scarlet. The TA champ manages to losen his grip on her hair and duck underneath the move, before putting a drop kick of her own into the back of Inkt's knee's.

Clark Benson- Scarlet out the big man down again. This is the first time since he arrived in the NEW that we've really seen Inkt reeling.

Vince Walters- Abdul just charged in to help. He put a drop kick right in the face of the staggered Inkt

Clark Benson- This thing has exploded out into the backstage area. It looks as if Scarlet and Abdul are some what working together now.

Vince Walters- Against someone like Inkt, the adversity makes strange bed fellows.

The 2 opponents pick Inkt up, and send him crashing into a plaster wall that literally crumbles as his rock solid frame hits it. Amazingly he's already pulling himself up before the duo can mount another attack.

Clark Benson- What is it going to take to slow this guy down? He just keeps coming and coming relentlessly.

Vince Walters- I don't care who he is or what kind of juice he's been drinking. He's still only human, and he's up against 2 top notch wrestlers.

Clark Benson- Scarlet delivers a hard shot on Inkt, but he shrugs it off and simply throws her right into Abdul.

Vince Walters- So much for team work. Scarlet Pushes Abdul off...but right towards Inkt.

Clark Benson- A rib crushing spear! Abdul nearly got ripped in half by Inkt.

Abdul hits the ground hard, and immediately it looks like something has gone wrong. His breathing is labored, and the TA title contender is holding his ribs in pure agony.

Vince Walters- We need to get some trainers out here now. Abdul looks seriously hurt.

Clark Benson- Do you really think anyone from our medical staff is going to come out here after what happened last week? Inkt is uncontrollable and needs to be reprimanded for his actions.

Vince Walters- Say what you will, but nearly everything he's done has been done during a match where all bets are off. I mean last week Black Elvis put someone through a plate glass window and nearly killed him...and people cheered.

Clark Benson- So you're defending this behemoth?

Vince Walters- No, but I'm saying just because he's doing it to people the sheep and the fans like, it doesn't make him wrong. It just makes him the bad guy.

Clark Benson- I can respect that...but I don't agree with anything he's done. Especially because I think he's been using performance enhancements. This is a vastly different wrestler than the Inkt of old.

Vince Walters- Again, everyone needs to step up their game when they join the NEW. This is just the evolution of Inkt.

During the announcers discussion, Scarlet has been in decent control of the match. They have now made their way to the area where all of the backstage tech's do their work for the show...meaning there's a ton of electronics and wires.

Clark Benson- Anyway back to the action. Scarlet has taken a thick cable and is on the back of Inkt trying to choke the life out of him.

Vince Walters- There's Inkt with the reversal, sending Scarlet head over heels and down onto her back hard.

Clark Benson- Inkt is looking to capitalize...wait...what the hell move is this?

Here is a link to the move that Inkt locks Scarlet in www.youtube.com/watch?v=-yPv15n9STk

Vince Walters- Its some sort of modified STF....my god look at the way that Scarlets body is contorted. She's going to have no choice but to tap out.

Inkt locks in the move as hard as was possible for him, which considering his strength lately is considerably hard.

Clark Benson- Scarlet just gave up...the referee is signaling that this one is over.

Vince Walters- We've got a new Trans Atlantic champion....and he doesn't seem to be letting go of the hold.

Winner by Submission: Inkt (New Trans-Atlantic Champion)

Clark Benson- The referee is trying to pry him off to no avail.

Vince Walters- Here comes NEW security, they should be able to sort this out.

The security guards approach Inkt, a couple of them armed with folding batons. The first takes a swing at Inkt, but he drops the hold and grabs the baton out of mid air. Before anyone even has a chance to respond, the 4 guards are laid out and Inkt has the hold locked in again.

Clark Benson- Damn it this has to be stopped. He's going to injury the now former TA champ.

Vince Walters- And from what I'm hearing, Abdul was already injured by this freak and is suffering from broken ribs and a punctured lung.

Clark Benson- My god...this is gotten very bad very fast. Triple X and Jesse are out here now, 2 men who have been friends with Inkt for long time.

Vince Walters- Triple X is clearly breaking character here...imploring for Inkt to let go.

Clark Benson- Even Ryan Pugh has joined the fray...these 3 men can't stand each other right now for reason, and they're putting all that aside to put an end to this.

Jesse finally having seen enough, puts a hard boot right into the side of Inkt's head breaking the hold. The monster's eyes flare up so much that they almost look red as he tries to charge forward after Jesse, only to be held back by both XXX and Pugh. The security team is back up, and between them and the other wrestlers involved Inkt finally seems to be under control.

Jesse Styles- You son of a bitch. You really don't know who you're fucking with. The TA title? it's going back to Scarlet because I'm reversing the referee's decision.

Inkt just smiles, under control of his emotions but still pressing the issue.

Inkt- Do you think I care? You'll have no choice but give me a rematch because you KNOW I'm a top draw for this fed. The belt will end up being mine and your precious little Scarlet will have to endure even worse than what I did tonight.

XXX heads over to his co-owner to calm him down, and due to the nature of the moment the camera feed is cut off there.

Texas Bullrope Match - NEW World Heavyweight Championship
Johnny Stylez vs. Roger Wright (c)

[We will have this match included soon.]

Winner by Touching All Four Corners: Roger Wright (Still World Heavyweight Champion)