IGNITE 195

[Styles]

IGNITE 195
Event Date: June 13, 2014 at 3 pm
Event Deadline: June 11, 2014 at 9 pm
The final Ignite before JUSTICE SIX! Really all that needs to be said here tune in and watch as the final ground work is laid for NEW'S JUSTICE SIX!


TERRORDOME WHAT IT MEANS TO THEM
Blank Segment
After the video opener and theme song play New Edge's Ignite goes live from Green Bay Wisconsion the final show before Justice Six. As the camera's fade around to show a sold out arena we then cut to pre recorded comments from earlier in the day featuring the participants in next weeks main event entitled Terrordome!

Clark Benson: Sitting here with Tristian Ambrose the current NEW World Heavyweight Champion a man who shocked the world when he dethroned Ryan Pugh to become Champion. However now Tristian your very first title defense will be inside the vicious Terrordome in the main event of Justice Six the companies biggest event of the year. So my question to you is simple what does this years Terrordome mean to you and your over all thoughts on the match to come?

Ambrose:This match... in a sense is going to change the landscape of NEW in general. All of you want this. Now I know that you all expected to see Ryan Pugh sitting where I am, gloating about his past and attempting to make you care about the small future that was ahead of him.... but no. The future is going to continue to pass all of you by, you all need to accept that the evolution of NEW lies inside of me, and I am going to walk into this structure as your, World Heavyweight Champion and I will leave the same way.. Clark to answer your question, this years terrordome means more than a title, it's about proving to all of them, and myself that I do belong here, and that I deserve this.

We then move onto the next pre recorded interview....

Clark Benson: Nocturnal a man who has been apart of Terror Dome before what does this match mean to you? Also obviously the level of violence is something that might favor you what is your end goal for this huge match?

Nocturnal: Terror Dome. When you think of New Edge Wrestling one of the things that springs to mind first is that match. I've got the edge of some of my fellow combatants inside of that structure from the experience i have in it so the violence is just like second nature to me. I can see my fellow combatants lust over the World title belt but greed is for amateurs. But Nocturnal doesn't real give a damn about the strap. It is all about bringing chaos and anarchy to New Edge. Disorder will be fun times.

Fade to the next pre recorded interview.....

Clark Benson: Blair this is your first ever Terrordome and you will be only the third female to ever step inside the monster of a structure with all that you have accomplished in NEW what does Terrordome mean to you? Also what are you quick thoughts on the other participants of this huge match?

Blair Buchannan-Valentyne: "Well Clark...for me, Terrordome is the culmination of all the years of hard work I've put in since joining the N.E.W...This has been a long time coming, but I really feel like it's been worth the wait! Now more than ever I know that I'm ready to take my spot in that Main Event for JUSTICE, the biggest show of the year, and become the next World Champion!...and as far as my opponents? Don't' they me wrong...each one of them is....how do I put this? "special" in their own way....I just don't think they want this as much as I do, Clark....and that's just bad news for them because as we all know by now....I ALWAYS get what I want!"

Cut to the next pre recorded comments.....

Clark Benson: Hunter for a man who came so very close at last years Terrordome to winning it all and still went onto main event Justice Five obviously the question now is what does Terrordome mean to you this go around? Also in this extremly violent structure as you are well aware of it being any over all thoughts on the other participants in it?

Hunter Valentyne: What does Justice mean to me? God Damned everything! I have sacrificed everything for this match in Terrordome. I sacrificed the tag team titles to get in the ring and destroy the people in this match. I sacrificed my relationship with the one person who loves me to get the upper hand going into it. Yeah I lost to Matt SLater last year in that match. That still leaves a bad taste in my mouth. This year nothing is getting in my fucking way. I have beaten the hell out of all of them. I have allied with someone I hate to get this thing done. WHo has given up more to win this damned thing than I have?

Cut to the final pre recorded comments of this piece......

Clark Benson: Roger Wright the original Terrordome winner a man who has been in just about every single Terrordome this company has had to date my question is what does this match and structure mean to you? Also one other question is with the brutality of this match what can we expect from Roger Wright being the obvious vetran of said match?

Roger Wright:I could tell you that it means everything, that it’s the most intimidating structure and match in the world, and I’d be right. But it’s even more than that, it’s opportunity. The opportunity to show the world how great you are, the opportunity to make a name for yourself and never be forgotten, and for me, it’s an opportunity at redemption.

You ask what to expect from me, the same thing you can expect from me every night. I will climb into that ring and put everything I have into the match. Because whether I win or lose, I will go down making the lives of my four competitors hell. Because that is what Terrordome is, it’s hell and the only way to win it is too put everything you have out there! And that is what you can expect from me.

We cut back to ringside for the opening match of the evening...

DELIA'S CREAM SURPRISE
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
L.A. KiefChef Roberto
The broadcast switches backstage as Delia staggers towards LA Kief’s dressing room with a cake in her hand. She slurs her words as she speaks.

Knock…knock…Delia knocks on the door but there's no answer.

Delia
I’ve got a peace offering for you… ya little fucking cunt. Do you know…how…much whiskeeeyyy I wasted on this… whatever the fuck it is…it’s a cake you fucking moron.

Delia bangs on the door again but again there is no answer. She slowly opens it to reveal pitch darkness.

Delia
Where are you? Where are you? Lets be having you! Come on! I’ve baked you a…lake…a cake…or whatever the fuck it is. Come on! Lets be having you!

She walks in anyway as the camera follows her into the darkness. Very little can be seen. Suddenly the lights turn on by themselves; Delia looks around only to see the figure of…. CARDBOARD ALPHARIUS standing behind her… Delia faints in shock. The cream pie goes flying through the air and lands in her mid section making a mess in the process.
X-CORE RULES 4 WAY IF ANYONE OTHER THAN DIGGER WINS THEY GET INTO THE X-CORE TITLE MATCH AS WELL.
1 vs 1 vs 1 vs 1 Falls Count Anywhere
Dennis Anderson VS Rodrigo Ramon Rojas VS "The Enormous" Richard Cranium VS Matthew Carter
Tom Davis: And the first to the ring, Matthew Carter!!!

A laugh rings out as “Waking up the Devil” by Hinder hits the PA. Matthew Carter emerges from the back with his head down slowly moving to the ring, as the Chorus hits he explodes onto the apron and jumps over the top rope making his way to the far corner. In the farm corner he mounts the middle rope and jaws with the fans pointing at them and himself before dropping down and getting ready for his match.

Vince Walters: Oh now this is going to be fun.

Jill Matthews: Whoever wins gets into the X-Core match at Justice.

The lights go out as Falconshield's "Gravedigger" plays in the arena. A great coffin is wheeled to the aisle by two beautiful Latinas in mourner's dresses. A spotlight shines across the darkness over the eerie coffin of death! Smoke fills the entrance way as the coffin is raised to a vertical level and opens to reveal. GRAVEDIGGER. He is wearing his hooded robe. Full lights shine through the stadium as Gravedigger comes out of his coffin, shovel in hand, grimly walking towards the ring.

Tom Davis: Hailing from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 336 pounds... he is the Dark Stalker, stalking the Extreme Wrestling Corporation; he is the Grim Avenger of Souls Restless! He is the... GRAVEDIGGER.... DENNIS ANDERSON!!!!

He walks up the stairs into the ring, and walks to the centre of the ring. He drops to one knee and holds his hands out at his sides, with red glowing eyes, letting the darkness consume him. He rises from his trance state, and takes off his hooded ring robe, and awaits the arrival of Nocturnal.

Tom Davis: And the third person in this match, Rodrigo Ramon Rojas.

The big screen comes to life. Static fills the screen.

Vince Walters: What the hell is he doing out here?

Jill Matthews: This guy does creep me out. More than you and that’s saying a lot.

Vince Walters: Nice.

Jill Matthews: That wasn’t a compliment.

Cameras pan around the sea of anxious people who are cheering loudly at the showing of respect towards the USA. Suddenly, the cheering ceases as the loudspeakers crackle, all attention devoted to these very special proceedings. A large American Flag unfolds from the rafters and hangs majestically over the ring area, each ear expecting to hear the immortal “Star Spangled Banner”.

The big screen started to show all sorts of American iconic sites. Children playing in the streets, baseball match’s, troops in the Middle East. Those images dissolve into footage of various terrorist attacks from around the world including 9-11 until finally; a cross appears upon the screen. This soon gives way to a hooded figure. The scene pulls back to fill the whole screen with this figure.

As “Personal Jesus” by Johnny Cash begins to blare loudly through the arena, it is eerily evident that this wouldn’t be a time for celebration. Outraged and appalled, the almost speechless fans erupted in hatred all at once.

Rodrigo walks through the curtain and slowly down to the ring.

Tom Davis: And finally, Richard Cranium!!!!!!

A loud roar of a motorcycle is heard and I Don't Wanna Stop by Ozzy Osbourne plays as Richard Cranium rides out to the ring on his Harley Davidson Fatboy Lo flanked by the Scrooge Brothers (Ethan and Phillip) on each side on their bikes.

Richard parks his bike and he gets off and grabs a fan and lifts them in the air over the barricade and as he puts his finger in the fans face and tells the fan to guard his bike with his life or the fan will deal with him after the match.

Richard then climbs into the ring and hands his ball peen hammer and steel chain to Ethan for safe keeping during the match and angrily awaits for the match to begin.

Vince Walters: This is so going to be an interesting match, Jill? Cranium's reputation precedes him? He is a major player in this industry?

Jill Matthews: But probably only in his own head Vince? The man has an ego.........

The referee calls for the bell.

Cranium hits a couple of right hands as he pushes Carter into the ropes and then whips him off. But Carter reverses the Irish Whip and then as Cranium comes off the ropes, he snaps him over with an Arm Drag. Cranium rolls through to his feet and charges at Carter, who snaps him over with another Arm Drag, this time he holds on with a Sitting Reverse Arm bar. Cranium pulls himself up to his feet. Carter keeps the arm wrench locked on. Cranium rolls through, he kips up and then reverses the arm wrench into a Hammerlock and then pushes Carter off to the ropes again and bounces off the opposite ropes with a High Leg Clothesline. Carter goes down. Cranium makes the cover but is reversed by Carter.

....................1

..................2

................... Cranium kicks out

Jill Matthews: Close call for Cranium Vince?

Vince Walters: No the guys just playing with him.

Cranium tries to get up but Grave Digger stomps on him as he tries to get up to his feet. Cranium gets up and Grave Digger hits him in the chest with several hard punches and he knocks him back into the corner and delivers many well placed stiff kicks to the chest until Rodrigo goes up behind Grave Digger and he connects with a reverse neck breaker. Rodrigo picks Grave Digger up and punches him a few times and Cranium goes up and holds Grave Digger from behind while Rodrigo kicks him in the stomach.

Jill Matthews: Who would have thought those two helping each other?

Rodrigo and Cranium have Grave Digger trapped in the corner and they work away on him by punching and kicking him repeatedly. Carter is out of the ring and searching under the ring for something. Grave Digger is now on the top rope laying on the ropes in front of the turnbuckles and Rodrigo and Cranium try to push him out off but Grave Digger holds on. Rodrigo hits Grave Digger in the gut several times trying to make him let go of the ropes but he won't and Cranium punches Rodrigo in the face and it knocks him backwards and Grave Digger gets off the ropes and stands in the ring and he holds his stomach and walks away. Cranium takes Rodrigo's head and he smashes it into the top turnbuckle.

Jill Matthews: Short lived allies there Vince.

Carter pulls out a ladder from under the ring. Smiling he lifts it up and throws it into the ring. He climbs back into the ring following the steel ladder. He picks them back up and sets them up in the ring.

Jill Matthews: Emm?? Why?? There's no belt hanging up?

Vince Walters: He’s trying to get X-Core.

Grave Digger slowly sneaks up behind Carter and grabs him. He hits him with a ddt and goes for a pin. Carter's hand reaches out and grabs the ladder. The ladder swings to the left, bounces off the ropes and hits Grave Digger in the back before the referee gets a pin. Rodrigo and Cranium lock up and Rodrigo gets the upper hand by applying an arm bar. Rodrigo twists the arm around and he drives his elbow into his arm many times and then he twists it again. Carter starts to climb out from under Grave Digger as Rodrigo takes it to Cranium. Rodrigo keeps his lock on the arm of Cranium and then he whips him into the ropes knocking Carter back down and as Cranium comes running back Rodrigo catches him with a sleeper hold.

Jill Matthews: Oww that’s got to hurt?

Rodrigo keeps the move locked in on Cranium and keeps his oxygen supply cut off. Cranium slowly fades but Grave Digger slowly gets back to his feet and goes up and kicks Rodrigo in the ribs and he knocks Rodrigo off of Cranium. Grave Digger hits Rodrigo in the face with a few forearms and then he whips Rodrigo into the ropes and he goes for a dropkick but Rodrigo holds onto the ropes and Grave Digger hits nothing but air and crashes down to the mat. Cranium goes over to Rodrigo and he punches Rodrigo in the face and Rodrigo hits Cranium back and then two continue this process until Cranium rakes Rodrigo in the eyes and he knee's him in the stomach. Cranium smashes Rodrigo face off of his knee and then he clotheslines him over the top rope. He laughs looking down at him. Carter is starting to get to his feet in the corner.

Jill Matthews: They sure are showcasing this X-Core division?

Vince Walters: What?

Jill Matthews: You heard me.

Grave Digger grabs hold of Cranium and pushes him out of the way and grabs Carter by the throat. Grave Digger picks Carter up over his head and he attempts to throw him over the top rope but Cranium comes out of nowhere and he dropkicks Grave Digger in the stomach. Grave Digger drops Carter and Cranium turns Grave Digger around and he punches him in the face and then whips him into the ropes but Grave Digger comes back and hits Cranium in the face with a big boot. Carter run’s at Grave Digger and he hits him in the face with a lariat that knocks Grave Digger down to the mat.

Jill Matthews: That nearly took his head off?

Vince Walters: Oh, you’re talking to me now?

Meanwhile Cranium has picked up Rodrigo who has rolled back into the ring and gets him in a headlock and Rodrigo easily picks him up and he throws him off of him. As Carter gets up to his feet Rodrigo hits him in the face with a super kick. Cranium runs at Rodrigo and clotheslines him from behind and then he picks him up and gets him in a snap suplex. Cranium stands over Rodrigo and he talks some trash to him and Carter goes up to the top rope and he jumps off at Cranium but Grave Digger intercepts and catches him and he slams him down to the mat with a power slam. Rodrigo waits for Grave Digger to turn around and when he does he picks him up in the air and drops him throat first on the top rope. Grave Digger bounces back and lands in the ring. Carter picks Cranium up and he gets him in the ddt position but then he tries to turn it into the Samoan Neck breaker and Cranium pushes him off of him. Grave Digger gets up and as Rodrigo hits the ropes and comes running back Grave Digger jumps in the air and hits Rodrigo with a shoulder block that knocks him down to the mat.

Vince Walters: He sure can fly?

Rodrigo rolls out of the ring, Carter is leaning in the ropes, trying to regain his composure which leaves Grave Digger and Cranium in the ring. The two meet in the middle of the ring, and Grave Digger gets taken out by a Drop kick. Carter gets to his feet to challenge Cranium, but he too is sent to the mat by another dropkick. Grave Digger gets back up and hits his opponent with a punch to the head. However, Cranium barely seems to feel the impact, as dropkicks his rival a second time.

Jill Matthews: Wow, this is turning out to be a classic?

Cranium picks up Grave Digger by the shoulder and hits a ddt. Grave Digger is very slow in getting up, and Cranium sets up and hits a super kick. He then makes a cover.

.......1

............2

........ Carter breaks up the count with an elbow drop. Rodrigo then charges into the ring and the two tumble out of the ring.

Jill Matthews: This Rodrigo guy is really impressing me Vince? Don't you think so?

Vince Walters: True but Cranium could be a star here in NEW too?

Back in the ring, Cranium makes a second cover, as the crowd cheers wildly.

.....1

............2

....Kick-out by Grave Digger.

Jill Matthews: That was close! I almost had a heart-attack.....

Vince Walters: And it would have been such a good riddance…

Outside, Rodrigo is dominating Carter. He connects with multiple blows to the head and then rushes his opponent into the steel railing. But he then tries to charge in on him. A move which backfires, as Carter sidesteps, and Rodrigo’s body hits the railing then the ground with a thud. Back in the ring, Grave Digger gets back on a vertical base, but Cranium had been lining him up, and he connects with a Gut Wrench Suplex.

Jill Matthews: Oh my! That’s got to be all!

Cranium makes the cover.

.......1

...........2

..........3?

No, as the referee gets pulled out of the ring by Carter. Cranium immediately slides out of the ring and starts to brawl with Carter.

Vince Walters: The referee has completely lost control of this match!

Cranium slams Carter's head against the steel railing, just as Rodrigo gets back up. Grave Digger, who’s also just come to his senses, joins the battle outside the ring, as he and Rodrigo begin duking it out. Rodrigo throws Grave Digger back into the ring, and slides in. He connects with a Suplex, then as Grave Digger lies still on the mat, climbs the top rope. On the outside, Carter has the advantage on Cranium, as he whips the latter against the railing. Grave Digger, meanwhile, slowly turns over as Rodrigo has him lined up. Rodrigo jumps off the top rope for a splash, but Grave Digger somehow manages to regain his senses enough to realize the danger, and he rolls out of the way.

Vince Walters: OH SHIT!!!! He crashes and burns!!!

Jill Matthews: No he doesn't.

Rodrigo lands on his feet and charges his opponent. He responds with an elbow and Irish whips Rodrigo. Grave Digger then connects with a tilt-a-whirl back breaker. Carter picks up Cranium’s limp body and sets him up for the Samoan Neck breaker… to the jeers of the crowd. Suddenly, Rodrigo jumps him from behind. The crowd cheers once more, as Carter is left reeling from a series of blows to the head. He staggers around with butterflies in his head, and Rodrigo picks him up. And Rodrigo connects.

Vince Walters: Carter is broken in half!

Rodrigo throws Carter into the ring and follows him in. Rodrigo makes the cover.

....1

.......2

......Grave Digger breaks it up. He stomps away on Rodrigo, as he rolls out of the ring as quickly as possible. Grave Digger reaches under the ring and pulls out another ladder. Smiling a sadistic smile he throws it into the ring, it bounces on the top rope but straddles the top rope tentatively. He grabs hold of some trash can lids and throws them in to. Cranium looks at the downed Carter and something goes through his mind. He climbs the turnbuckle ready to hit Carter as he's down. But as Grave Digger climbs into the ring Cranium leg drops the ladder. The steel smashing into Digger's jaw busting his wide open and backwards onto the concrete.

Vince Walters: That's got to hurt?

Laughing Cranium sees the bloodied Grave Digger rolling on the concrete, so he takes a run, bouncing off the ropes and throws himself over the top rope towards Grave Digger. At the last moment he sensing him approaches rolls out of the way. Cranium smashes into the concrete knocking him out in the process. Digger slides on top of him as the referee makes the count.

......1

.........2

...........Carter pulls him off. He drops a leg across the throat of Cranium. He rolls him up.

………1

………….2

……………..3!!

Vince Walters: He’s done it!

Tom Davis: And your winner……Matthew Carter!!!

[Written by Noc]
Winner
Matthew Carter
Loser
"The Enormous" Richard Cranium
Outcome
Pinfall
BAD TACOS
Blank Segment
The cameras fade back in as we see Inkt with a mouthful...of tacos. Hunter Valentyne and Ryan Pugh are standing beside him talking about the events of the past couple of weeks.

Pugh: I have to admit this is working out a hell of a lot better than I thought. The only thing missing is that bald bitch showing up and we could end his shit too.

Hunter: Well he is the king of the bitch moves and by not showing his chrome dome is typical for his no balled ass. But you got this Ryan. Kick his ass and beat him like the bald bitch that he is. You gotta get this shit done. I cannot be the world champion with him fucking me over at every damned turn. And if it happens to you then you are officially fucked and it will be the end of Taco Tuesday.

Inkt: What the fuck did you just say?!!!!!!

Dougie: You Gaw Damn heard him Janice. If Gaw damn Jesse takes over no more Gaw Damn Tacos.

Hunter: But there is no worries. Ryan has this shit on lock. Just like I have Terror Dome on lock. You see none of the others were willing to sacrifice to gain the ultimate advantage. I was willing to do that to wear the World Title one more time. I was willing to do anything to make that happen. I was willing to give up the tag titles. I was willing to team with people I really don;t like and they do not like me but have common interests. I was willing to sacrifice my marriage. Anything it takes to win the World Title is what I am fucking going to do. If I am willing to give those things up then what am I going to do inside of the structure to five people I honestly cannot stand?

Pugh: What about your wife?

Hunter: She likes to use people. She is going to get it worse than any of them. If you think I am letting my oh so lovely wife sneak in and steal my title you are as insane as your nickname states. She needs to be taught a lesson and I am just the mother fucker to do that.

Hunter and Pugh look over and see one Nocturnal talking to someone just off of the view of the camera. Hunter and Pugh get a sick smile on their faces as Inkt has a look of fear on his face. The two men walk over to an area that is hidden a little bit as Inkt stands up to protest.

Inkt: You fucks are not destroying Taco Tuesday!

Hunter and Pugh come running at Nocturnal as Hunter catches him with a nice clothesline to the face. Pugh is on him almost immediately to kick Nocturnal in the back. The two men are like rabid animals after their prey as Nocturnal gamely is trying to fight them off. The two men are taking advantage of the numbers as Nocturnal is still throwing blows to Hunter and occasionally Pugh. Unfortunately Nocturnal forgot all about Inkt who runs at the painted man with a vicious dirty needle. Nocturnal drops to the ground as Inkt goes back to his tacos.

Pugh sets Nocturnal up for a Pugh Bomb on the taco table as Inkt looks on in fear. He sees what is happening as runs in to protect his beloved Taco Tuesday.

Inkt: NO!!!!!!!!! DO not ruin the greatest invention ever!

Pugh: Sorry Inkt. Gotta be done.

Inkt: Fuck you fatty. No it doesn't.

Hunter: Inkt get the fuck out of the way.

Inkt: NO! You can't make me boo.

Hunter: This might speed matters along

Hunter turns around and shows his ass to Inkt who is visibly distracted by the sight. Pugh then lifts Nocturnal up above his head and sends him crashing through the table. The condiments and taco meat fly everywhere but mostly onto Pugh and Hunter. Noc is out of it and covered in Taco fixings.

Inkt: Fuck you both!!!!!!

Hunter: Inkt i have a deal for you.

Inkt: If it does not involve your ass I am not interested.

Hunter: I have heard yo complain about the lines for Taco Tuesday. What if when Ryan Pugh beats the fuck out of Jesse Styles like we all know is going to damned well happen, you have your own personal Taco Tuesday with no lines and no sharing it with anyone. Ryan Pugh and Hunter Valentyne present Inkt's own Taco Tuesday.

Inkt: Do I have to wear pants?

Pugh: I was wondering why when yo got up to dirty needle Nocturnal you had no pants on but then again I am pretty sure I do not want to know.

Inkt: Everyone knows you cannot wear pants while eating tacos. I mean on hand on the taco on hand on the meat. The only way to eat tacos. So no I will not be wearing pants again at Taco Tuesday again...EVER!

Hunter and Pugh look at each other and shake their heads. They shrug their shoulders like they have a choice in the matter.

Hunter and Pugh: Deal!

Hunter: You know how much fun it is beating the shit out of Nocturnal?

Pugh: Yeah I do. Nothing like a good ass kicking to put a smile back on my face.

Hunter: i AM HEARING YOU BRUH!!!!!!!

STONE VS SALEM
1 vs 1
"Warforged" Salem Morningstar VS Devin Stone
Jill Mathews: Now next up we have two individuals that have began to make quite a mark on NEW thus far!

Vince Walters: Both of them coming off wins on Ignite 193 and Ignite 194, and now the two of the facing one another on the Eve to Justice!

The PA system crackled alive as "My World" by Brand New Sin hits the PA system. Devin Slone makes his way down the ramp and to the ring with little showboating or fanfare. Climbing up the steps he quickly slings his legs, one at a time, over the top rope of the ring. He bounds across the ring slinging himself into the ropes to test them before stopping in the center of the ring to await his opponent.

Vince Walters: Devin Stone looking as determined as ever.

Jill Mathews: I do wonder if Devin will roll through Salem tonight like he did Mike Johnson last week?

Vince Walters: Seeing the brutality first hand, if Salem isn't carefull it could be a repeat.

"Chasing Ghosts" by Amity Affliction plays out over the PA system, Salem quickly bursts through the curtain with his hands outstretched to his side. Behind him comes his wife Raeven with a large smile waving towards the crowd.

Jill Mathews: And here is Salem Morningstar, newcomer to NEW and proclaimed one of the "Kings of the Indies".

Vince Walters: And it looks as though we won't have to wait to see if Devin will steamroll Salem, he's allready slid out of the ring!

Salem, who had been playing the crowd on the ramp, notices the large Devin Stone allready making his way up the ramp after him. He turns and begins to jog down the ramp as the crowd begins to buzz.

DING DING!

Vince Walters: And the match has officially started!

Devin and Salem meet in the mid of the ramp in a flurry of strikes, at first the two of them keeping up toe to toe. But after a few well aimed strikes Devin get Salem pinned against the security railing wailing down on him. Devin continues the assault untill he leave Salem hanging by one arm over the railing, he grabs him by his chin and lifts him up..rearing back and sending a stiff chop into Salems bare chest.

Jill Mathews: OH!

But he isn't finished, Devin grabs Salem by the chin once more and bends him backwards over the railing again. He winds up and sends and even more devasting chop to the chest of Salem, this time the impact causing him to tumble over the railing into the crowd. The referee at this point making his way out of the ring to demand the two enter the ring. The brief distraction the referee causes with Devin gives Salem the time he needs to recoop and stand up. Devin turns towards Salem just to recieve a stiff elbow to the side of the head. The suprise of the strike sends Devin realing a fewsteps, and as he turns back around with the intent to show Salem how an elbow is really thrown he is only greeted with an airborn Salem.

Vince Walters: Salem with a springboard off the top of the railing, crashing into Devin with a flying closeline!

Salem is the first to his feet, grabbing Devin by his hair and dragging him to his feet. Sending a couple shots to his midsection Salem attempts to drag Devin back to the ring, but the One Man Army has other ideas.

Jill Mathews: Another stiff shot by Devin, if Salem doesn't do something about blocking these shots he won't have much left tonight!

Grabbing the stunned Salem by the arms Devin spins and pulls him towards him, he leans into it using the combination of his brute strength and weight to whip Salem towards the ringsteps. With a loud crash the back of Salem sends the steps tumbling ringside.

Jill Mathews: Devin utilizing those ring steps!

By this point the referee gave up at trying to bring the action into the ring finnaly rolls in himself and begins the count.

1.

2.

3.

Devin realising the referees impatient jerks Salem back to his feet and sends a couple stiff forearms across his back before rolling him into the ring. As he climbs into the ring Salem crawls to his feet and goes bounding into the ropes, Devin rushes forward to cut Salem down with a closeline only to have Salem duck underneath. Devin spins back around dropping down to set up for a backdrop and Salem counters by diving over top of him rolling up underneath for a sunset flip.

Vince Walters: Salem is going to have to work Devin down more before executing something like that!

Salem kicks his feet as he attempts to pull Devin down for the pin attempt, but instead Devin slaps his hand around Salems neck and yanks him up into the air. Airborn Salem turns his body into a dropkick, rolling off Devins chest landing on his stomach. Devin quickly feeds up as Salem jumps to his feet.

Vince Walters: Deep armdrag by Salem!

Salem backs up, waiting for Devin to feed back up. When he does Salem steps in for a hiptoss. But instead Devin catches it, wrapping his leg around Salems and leaning his weight back against Salem. Salem attempts a couple times to throw Devin over but instead Stone winds back and throws a wide haymaker.

Jill Mathews: Salem ducts the closeline....GERMAN SUPLEX!

The crowd pops as Salem scrambles for a pin atempt.

ON...KICKOUT!

Vince Walters: Quick kickout by Devin, but you can tell that suplex outa nowhere phased him!

Devin quickly slid outside of the ring, holding the back of his head to give himself a second to regroup himself. And as he does so he nearly walks ontop of Salems wife/valet Raeven.

Jill Mathews: Better watch out Raeven!

Already angered by Salem rough counter, Devin stops as Raeven quickly backs away from him. But he goes in pursuit of her, cornering her by the time keeper. Pointing a finger at her Devin speaks a few words that can't be made audible, he rears back ready to let her taste what he had been giving Salem. But much to the appease of the crowd his arm is caught by Salem, spinning Devin around and sending a few stiff shots of his own to the larger mans jaw. Raeven slides out of harms way as Salem sends lefts and rights into Devin, nearly driving him over into the time keepers lap. Once satisfied that that Devin would be down for a moment, Salem turns to check on his wife. She backs away, pleaing to Salem that she is fine...to stay on Devin.

Vince Walters: Salem, I'm not sure if you should turn your back on Devin!

Behind Salem the time keeper goes sliding across the floor as Devin scoops up the steel chair from behind him. As he does so Raeven screams for Salem to turn around, and he does...straight into a devasting chairshot.

Jill Mathews: OH MY GOD!

The impact sends the chair bouncing out of Devins hands and Salem flat on his back. The referee quickly jumping to his feet calling for the bell. Nearby Tom Davis ringing the bell.

Tom Davis: Your winner by disqualification, SALEM MORNINGSTAR!

[Written by Salem]
Winner
"Warforged" Salem Morningstar
Loser
Devin Stone
Outcome
Pinfall
A PUNCH STRAIGHT TO THE HEART
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Devin Stone"Warforged" Salem Morningstar

The crowd roaring their displeasure at the actions of Devin Stone, the referee frantically calling for the bell as he can see a small pool of blood forming under the head of Salem Morningstar. Outside Devin stone shouts into the ring at the referees call before in a fit of rage grabbing him by the ankles and in one pull yanks the official to his back and out of the ring to make contact with the concrete in an awkward position.

Vince Walters: Oh no, get someone out here....Devin is going ballistic!

Roaring out Devin turns back towards the downed and bleeding Salem, ready to end his career in NEW two matches in. He grabs Salem by his matted hair and sends a couple stiff shots straight into the cut running along his hairline.

Jill Matthews: Come on! Enough!

Vince Walters: NO Raeven NO!

In a desperate attempt to save her husband, Raeven picks up the nearby steel chair and with everything she has sends it crashing across the back of Devin Stone. He roars out as the crowd pops, drawing his arms back at the sting of the impact...but it wasn't enough. Slowling he stood and turned towards Raeven, who was now realising her mistake. She stepped forward and attempted another swing, only for Devin to punch into the chair sending it flying from her grip.

Jill Matthews: Run Raeven!

She turns and attempts her escape, But Devin's long reach allows him to grab her by her hair. He yanks her back, arching her back in a near folded angle; Devin holding his fist into the air.

Vince Walters: No!

Jill Matthews: Oh...I can't watch!

Just as the curtain blasts open again as a flurry of NEW Security and Medical personnel, Devin drives his fist down into the chest of the much smaller Raeven Morningstar.

Vince Walters: HEART PUNCH! HEART PUNCH!

The force of the punch sends Raeven folding over onto the back of her head, legs laid over top of them before she falls to her side. The security finally making their way around the ring to divide Devin from his victims. And with a smile stretched across his face he looks over the devastation he left ringside as security escorts him back up the ramp.

Jill Matthews: I can't believe this just transpired, how cold is Devin Stone!?

With the medic crew surrounding Raeven and Salem, Devin turns and walks through the curtain.
TRIPLE THREAT
1 vs 1 vs 1
Van Gorgeous VS The Lookout VS Pedro Hernandez
The camera cuts back from commercial where Van Gorgeous and Pedro Hernandez are already standing in the ring. The ref tries to keep them apart as they await for the match begin. Van Gorgeous breaks free and just as he is about to nail Pedro, the Batman theme from NES begins blaring throughout the arena. The Hardcore Hero proceeds to make his way to the ring to a standing ovation.

Tom Davis: Ladies and gentlemen, this is the triple threat match of the evening. Introducing the last participant, making his way to the ring from Got Ham City.... The Lookout!!!

The Lookout sails into the ring and takes out Pedro as the bell sounds.

Ding ding!!

Vince Walters: Here we go fans and what an entrance by The Lookout!!

Jill Matthews: He just basically took Pedro Hernandez out of the picture!

The Lookout now turns his attention toward Van Gorgeous... Lookout charges at VG and attempts a hurricanrana but Gorgeous catches The Lookout in mid air and delivers a devastating power bomb.

Vince Walters: What a powerful move by a very powerful man!

Jill Matthews: I'd like to run my hands through that beautiful hair of his....

Vince Walters: Wouldn't you prefer to run your hands through some red hair?

Jill Matthews: No thanks ginger!

Back to the match now, The Lookout is lying face down as Pedro Hernandez comes to. Hernandez quickly charges after Van Gorgeous but is met with a big boot to the face. Hernandez flies out of the ring. As both of his opponents are of own, Van Gorgeous posses to the crowd.

Jill Matthews: That's it baby! Let's see you take it all off....

Vince Walters: Really? You are enjoying this clown that much?

Jill Matthews: *practically drooling at this point*. I'd let Van Gorgeous stick a cucumber up my ass if he do desired....

Vince Walters: I can go throw up now.

While Van Gorgeous is busy posing to the ground, the Lookout has climbed back to his feet and he catches Van Gorgeous from behind with a couple of spinning roundhouse kicks. Lookout then drills Van Gorgeous with a running bulldog and makes a quick cover...


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Hernandez outta nowhere to break up the count!

The Lookout now pops to his feet and begins brawling it out with Pedro. He then delivers a double northern lights Suplex on Pedro and goes for a quick cover..


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Van Gorgeous drops a big elbow on top of The Lookout to break me hold!

Vince Walters: Another pin fall broken up in this triple threat match between three relative newcomers in NEW.

Jill Matthews: Whoever wins this matchup will have to be considered one of the best and brightest up and comers in NEW.

All three men are on their feet now as they stare each other down. The Lookout goes sailing at Van Gorgeous as he attempts a flying cross body block. But Van Gorgeous catches The Lookout mid air and throws him in the direction of Pedro Hernandez. Lookout slams into Hernandez and knocks him out, pinball style. Lookout then charges toward Van Gorgeous once again, but Van Gorgeous tosses him out of the ring and into the crowd!!! The crowd begins a holy shit chant!

Vince Walters: My God! That just goes to show you how powerful Van Gorgeous is!!

Jill Matthews: My dream man now turns his attention to Pedro....

Van Gorgeous signals to the crowd that this match is over. He locks Pedro in his finishing move, The Facial. The move is so painful that Pedro has no choice..... The ref calls for the bell.

ding ding!!

Tom Davis: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner...Van Gorgeous!!!

Vince Walters: I am very impressed with Van Gorgeous... He looks to be the next star in NEW!

Doctor Feel Good by Motley Crüe begins blaring throughout the arena as the ref raises Van Gorgeous's. Van then exits the ring and arrogantly struts backstage as the camera slowly fades to a commercial advertising The Justice pay per view.

[Written by Ricky]
Winner
Van Gorgeous
Loser
Pedro Hernandez
Outcome
Submission
KIEF'S SALTY SURPRISE
Two man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
L.A. KiefChef Roberto
LA Kief walks down the corridor towards his dressing room as he whistles cheerfully.

LA Kief
La la la… I licked a goat and I liked it…

Kief enters his dressing room and sees Cardboard Alpharius standing there in his usual cardboard state.

LA Kief
Hi Alpharius – you wanna go bowling later?

Kief walks further into the dressing room and notices Delia still lying there unconscious.

LA Kief
Hi Delia… mmmm….you look so creamy… do you want what I think you want? What do you think Cardboard Alpharius…yes… she so creamy because she wants it…do you want it Delia… yes… did you just say yes or did I? Oh we both said yes…

LA Kief unzips his zipper and reveals his testicles; he opens Delia’s mouth and pops them in.

LA Kief
This is more yummy than your cookies…

Knock… knock…

“Delia are you in there? Is la stronzetto dead yet? Ha ha!”

Chef Roberto barges in only to see Kief dangle his hairy balls in Delia’s mouth…

Chef Roberto
Delia you puttana! Kief you bastardo!

Roberto charges towards Kief but slips on the cream pie and goes head first into Cardboard Alpharius. Kief gets up and tries to zip his zipper but it’s too late as Roberto staggers up and spears him into the wall. Roberto picks an unconscious Delia and throws her over his shoulder.

Chef Roberto
At Justice… we sort this once and for all! I turn you into spaghetti soup you kinky testa di cazzo!

Roberto carries Delia out as the broadcast switches back to the arena.
TIME OF JUDGEMENT
One man segment
SEGMENT PARTICIPANTS
Nocturnal
Vince Walters: What’s going on?

The arena goes black.

The crowd, in warbled drunken, adrenalized unison, join the announcer’s spiel.

That last syllable, chanted by Nocturnal’s dark minions and echoed no doubt, by millions upon millions in front of monitors in dens, living rooms, sports bars and less wholesome establishments across the world.

The crowd leans forward.

Then the lights in the arena dim. The Big Screen comes to life with just static. The static seems to zoom back, revealing a television. A small blonde haired girl, Heather O'Rourke, sits looking at the television. She seems mesmerized by the static on her television. Craig T. Nelson and Jo Beth Williams are standing behind her. She slowly raises her hands and places them on the screen of the television.

Craig T. Nelson: Carol Anne, what is it, honey?

Jo Beth Williams: Baby, are you ok?

The girl slowly turns her head back to them.

Heather O'Rourke (Carol Anne): They're here...

Deep shadow covers the screen.

Parts of the screen slowly lighten up to reveal what appears to be a silhouette.

In darkness, a blood curdling cacophony: the squeal of unoiled winches, the rasp of hooks and razors being sharpened; and worse, and the howl of tormented souls. Above this din one particular victim yells for mercy with a mixture of tears and roars of rage.

Now the Screen is awash in people, crawling, scrabbling, and shambling masses, some of them moving in reverse. A sound like moaning accompanies them. The picture switches again. A figure stands upon a shore, its face shrouded. It points accusingly, not towards the screen, but at something unseen off to one side. The insect-like screeching sounds louder.

On the screen is a close up of an eye. Inside that eye is the sentence reflected in reverse: "You’re Worse Nightmare Is Back." The eye blinks once, twice. The word remains. "Narcissistic Cannibal" by Korn starts blaring out. Suddenly the lights go out. Suddenly the screen seems to clear, what looks like the moon appears on it.

It's not the moon at all, they realize. The shape is round like a full moon, but it seems to be made up of thin ribbons of cloud streaking against a night sky. And there's a face, we see, a face hidden in shadows, looking down from above. The picture has a grainy look to it as it changes. The scene is of a young girl sitting in a chair in a straight-jacket behind her stood to her left is a Doctor. The nerve-wracking grating as if of some giant metallic insect sounds in the background, but the young girl doesn't seem to notice. The Doctor stood to the left of the girl suddenly changes position from the left part of the picture, to the right. Almost instantly the Doctor returns to its original position, but in that one moment in its changed location we see a huge man with a shadow covering his face. The young girl turns towards where that figure stood, and smiles.

The screen next becomes a twitching, undulating impenetrable sea of the kanji characters used in the Japanese language. The viewers can pick out only a few things recognizable in English:

"Run whilst you still can."

Now the screen is awash in people, crawling, scrabbling, and shambling masses, some of them moving in reverse. A sound like moaning accompanies them. The picture switches again. A figure stands upon a shore, its face shrouded. It points accusingly, not towards the screen, but at something unseen off to one side. The insect-like screeching sounds louder.

On the big screen is a close up on inhuman, alien-looking eye. Inside that eye a single word is reflected in reverse: Pain. The eye blinks once, twice. The word remains. It changes and we see a long shot of an outdoor, swimming pool, the man with the shadows for a face is swimming in it and the straight jacket young girl sits by it.

The arena drops into darkness as this weird movie is playing out on the big screen. Suddenly pyros explode in front of the big screen, as the fans literally jump from the shock. The roving arm of the overhead camera picks out people in the crowd. As they realize there on the screen they hold the signs higher. Orange strobes cut around the arena as blue smoke billows from underneath the grating on the ramp way. The whole entranceway bursts into flames. A figure can be seen on the other side of the flames; he is dressed in black robes with the hood pulled up.

He pulls the hood down, dropping the robes to the floor revealing to the crowd who it is; then, raising his massive arms over his head in an age-old gesture of defiance and supremacy as phosphorus flames blast in twin columns to the heavens behind him.

He stands motionless, emotionless. Then on some unseen signal he launches himself forward into the flames without a seconds thought, his dark eyes glaze over. He stands with his arms outstretched like a crucifixion. Flames lick around his head and engulf his clothing, yet he emerges from the other side unscathed.

He slowly walks towards the ring holding his back ignoring the cheers from the crowd. Nocturnal, dressed in a "Sadistic Bastard" T-shirt. As he passes a camera he stops and looks directly into the lens. He has the look of an arrogant champion on his face. He sees a sign which has on it “Hunter 4 Champion” Nocturnal grabs it and rips it in half.

Vince Walters: Seems Hunter’s earlier attack hasn’t gone done to well with Nocturnal.

Jill Matthews: Really? His assault on Nocturnal will not go unpunished. Do you not think Nocturnal will not get his revenge?

Vince Walters: What?

He climbs between the ropes and strides to the far side of the ring. Climbing the turnbuckle he lifts his arms up high to the cheers of the crowd before he grimaces. Flash bulbs blink from all around the arena catching this moment in history. He gets down and looks around he nods his head and stands in the middle of the ring, and ignoring Tom Davis and roars as pyros explode behind him.

Vince Walters: What the hell is Nocturnal doing out here? Shouldn’t he be getting treatment for what was done to him earlier?

Jill Matthews: Are you going to ask him that?

The smoke clears in the ring, Tom is slowly turning around. Nocturnal hits him with a Meltdown before rolling him out of the ring. He leans over the ropes and grabs a microphone off of one of the ring crew. He returns to the centre of the ring tapping the microphone making sure it is working; He looks around the arena awaiting the people to be quiet so he can talk.

Vince Walters: Nocturnal seems to be getting rid of the trash.

Jill Matthews: That’s one of our colleagues.

Nocturnal: Tom, you’ve had your chance. You couldn’t make it as a professional wrestler so ring announcer was as close to the boys in the locker room is the nearest you can legally get.

A chant of “Nocturnal” goes around the arena.

Nocturnal sadistically smiles as he limps around the ring.

A cheer goes up.

Nocturnal: So did you watch it earlier? Did you see those punks that perpetrated that assault on me? Come on Hunter, don’t be a coward and hide behind Dumb and Dumber. I thought you had a back bone but have realised that it’s Blair that wears the trousers in your marriage. Come on Hunter, grow a set and actually come at me in the squared circle. Oh? You can’t can you. You can’t initiate anything with Nocturnal off your own back as it’s not in your nature. You think because you bark loud that people will take you serious as a professional wrestler? Fuck you, you ass clown. You are nothing but a pathetic child living inside the meat suit of someone else pretending to be a professional wrestler when you haven’t even got the skills to hang with me.

Nocturnal smirks.

Nocturnal: You think you can? What an arrogant prick you are. Come on dude, how did you qualify for Terror Dome? Did you hope that lightning would strike again just so you could get a bye straight to Justice’s main event? Jumping me proved one thing, and that you are a coward.

The fans go crazy as Nocturnal approaches the camera and sends a middle-finger across the world.

A laugh goes up around the arena.

Nocturnal: You scared of me? A lot of the locker room is now especially as I’ve freed myself from Jesse Styles control. Me leaving the Mafia? How did that work out for him?

He looks into the camera and smiles.

Nocturnal: You see Nocturnal was tired of those restraints; he was tired of being treated like shit here in NEW, worse than shit. Hell there so scared of green lighting his push. I have come a long way. And now I want it all……….Cowardly fucks. You see Nocturnal is now free from it all. He’s free of the Mafia, so will be going into the Terror Dome match as not even the favourite to come away with the strap even though he is one of the favourites in it. Roger believes his own hype and may be surprised.

He walks around the ring.

Nocturnal: This is going to be a classic, mark my words. It’s not going to be about Hunter fucking Buchanon…….

He pauses trying to remember something.

Nocturnal: It’s not about Blair Buchanon. She doesn’t even register on my radar. Come on, a woman in Terror Dome? You need more than tits and ass to survive in that cage. Roger Wright? Really? Do people still want to see him at the top of this promotion once again?

He smiles as he looks out at the crowd.

Nocturnal: You see destruction is always required before rebirth and now that Nocturnal is free in NEW he can do what he does best. That is just destroying everything in his path, like a fucking natural disaster. It’s not just the people in Terror Dome that has to worry about Nocturnal’s wrath. This roster is full of pathetic wastes of space that are stealing air from Nocturnal’s lungs. Look at Ryan Pugh………….

The crowd cheer.

Nocturnal: You cheer for him? You saw the shit that went down a few weeks back? He became the shadow of what he was. If he wants to be as good as me he should go out and buy some Nocturnal merchandise; which incidentally is available at Newedgewrestling.net

He smiles into the camera.

Nocturnal: But is anyone mentally prepared for what is to come? Nocturnal has decided he’s not going to go into Terror Dome and expect to win the gold. No, that will fall in his lap. So stick that deep into that grey matter of yours Hunter and make sure it sticks. Any other thoughts of screwing me over are going to get you cold slabbed, toe tagged and mailed home to your momma in a plastic bag…….Are we crystal?

He pauses.

Nocturnal: Feels like I’ve forgotten something……..Oh the transitional champion. Ambrose, just bring the belt to the ring hand it over and go backstage. You ain’t going to hang with anyone in this match. You were lucky in your match. Pugh had heard catering we’re doing deep fried catfish and had to get out of the ring as quick as he could. Just think yourself lucky you had your fifteen minutes of fame and move on.

He throws the microphone to the mat and rolls out of the ring. As he walks up the ramp way he seems to be surprised that he’s getting a few chants of “Nocturnal”

Vince Walters: Ladies, gentlemen and those that have yet to decide, mark this time, remember where you were when you switch on your laptops, get onto your face book, twitter or whatever social network you are on and say that you saw when Nocturnal finally came off his medication and told a few people how it is.

Jill Matthews: I know Vince; Terror Dome’s just got real.

Vince Walters: I know right. He doesn’t look one hundred percent either.

Jill Matthews: He does have a long history of anger management problems.

Vince Walters: Plus he is supposed to be having a match with Mephisto later.
WARREN VS RICKY
1 vs 1
Natalie Ella Warren VS Ricky Bobby Cassels
The lights quickly fade to black and then red and orange strobe lights begin to flash, as "Heaven Knows" By The Pretty Reckless begins to play, along with a posing video of, Natalie Ella Warren plays. The fans cheer for the diva. She soon exits and the cheers intensify. She smiles and poses as she exits from the backstage area, atop the ramp. She hesitates for moment and then makes her way down the ramp, a smile on her face. She reaches the bottom and makes her way over to the steel steps, where she takes her time ascending them. The fans continue to cheer, as she makes her way inside the ring, she goes to a turnbuckle and lifts up both hands, more cheers. She hesitates and then jumps down and goes to the opposite corner and does the the same. She then hops down and waits.

Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, NATALIE WARREN!!!!

The lights in the arena dim as "Losing Your Mind" by Pridge and Glory begins to blare over the arena. The only light that can be seen in the entire arena is coming from the Edge-tron. Suddenly, there's an explosion at the top of the entrance ramp as Blue and White pyros go off. The lights come back on as Ricky Bobby Cassels and his girlfriend Nikki Juggs are standing at the top of entrance ramp. The pair receives a mixed reaction. Cassels is wearing a pair of cut off jean shorts with no shirt on, exposing his massive amount of chest hair. Nikki is wearing a pair of distastefully short daisy dukes and an orange tank top with no bra underneath it. The tank top has the Reese's Peanut Butter Cup logo in the center and it doesn't completely cover Nikki's stomach. She is a larger woman and her gut is hanging out of the tank top. Her ass is also hanging out of the daisy dukes giving the illusion of two hogs fighting. Nikki is walking in 3 inch thick high heels as she leads the way to the ring. Cassels struts down the aisle trailing behind her. Some of the younger fans boo and hiss at Ricky and Nikki. The older, more experienced fans appreciate them a bit more and applaud them. The crowd begins chanting "Ricky-Bobby" (clap-clap, clap-clap-clap) "Ricky Bobby" (clap-clap, clap-clap-clap). Nikki walks up the steel side steps and then holds the ropes down for Ricky as he slaps her on the ass before he enters the ring. Cassels walks over to the corner of the ring and climbs to the top turnbuckle as he taunts the fans even further. Meanwhile, Nikki stands in the center of the ring trying to look all seductive but it isn't exactly working. Ricky steps down from the turnbuckle and makes his way to the center of the ring. Nikki and Ricky nearly swallow each other's faces as they make out before she exits the ring.

Tom Davis: And her opponent, RICKY CASSELS!!!!!

Jill Matthews: Man this should be a great one, Ricky has been on a losing end of sorts lately and Natalie after a tough loss last week has an opportunity to get some redemption, either way one of these two is getting off the snide!

Vince Walters: Well said sugartits, now let’s watch some action!

At the sound of the bell Natalie rushes Ricky and nails him with a drop kick to the back of the head before he can even turn around. Ricky stumbles out of the ring through the middle rope and Natalie rushes back hits the ropes and on the rebound leaps through the middle rope hitting Ricky in the chest with her hands and forcing the man back first into the guard rail around the ring.

Jill Matthews: Natalie is like a ball of fire, clearly wanting to put the loss to Roger behind her and get back on the winning track here tonight against Ricky!

Vince Walters: If she keeps the pace up like this, it might not be too long of a match!

Natalie gets to her feet and grabs the arm of Ricky yanking the man off the guard rail and whipping him back first into the ring apron. Rushing forward Natalie dives and head butts Ricky in the gut causing the man to crumple to the ground in pain. Not slowing her pace Natalie rolls Ricky into the ring and mounts the top rope. She pauses for a moment and leaps off with a moonsault but Ricky gets his knees up!

Jill Matthews: Natalie went for it all right there, but Ricky had other plans.

Vince Walters: Yeah and now both of them are feeling the pain, that’s the problem with high risk, when it misses it hurts big time!

Rolling out of the ring, Ricky gets to his feet and stretches as Natalie in the ring pulls herself up and sees Ricky. She takes off across the ring and leaps through the middle rope, but Ricky sees her coming and delivers a drop kick to her just as she comes through the middle rope.

Jill Matthews: Wow, Natalie might be out cold, did you see how she just crumpled and the way her head bounced off the ground?

Vince Walters: That was just insane, completely insane!

Grabbing Natalie by the head, Ricky rolls her into the ring and goes for the quick cover.
1
2
No! Natalie just gets the shoulder up. Quick to his feet, Ricky drops an elbow, followed by another and then again covers her hooking the leg this time.
1
2
NO! Again Natalie just gets the shoulder up.

Jill Matthews: She has to be just reacting on instinct.

Vince Walters: No doubt but it seems that Ricky is in pure control of this one now.

For a moment Frustration comes across the face of Ricky and then he smiles as he pulls Natalie to her feet, hooking her up and delivering a snap suplex in the middle of the ring. He hits the ropes and on the rebound leaps into the air bringing a knee down across the chest of Natalie before again covering her up and hooking the leg.
1
2
NO! Natalie gets the shoulder up again.

Jill Matthews: Man Natalie refuses to give up.

Vince Walters: Yeah she does and Ricky seems content to just keep punishing her.

Pulling Natalie to her feet, Ricky slings her back first into the corner and rushes in himself but Natalie drops to the matt and rolls out of the ring into a hump on the ground. Ricky who leapt into the air catches a face full of the top turnbuckle and stumbles backwards. Outside Natalie works to get back on her feet. She sees Ricky and slides under the bottom rope rushing forward and nailing a running bulldog.

Jill Matthews: She has to be running on pure instinct now, she just nailed him and neither one of them is quick to get back to her feet.

Vince Walters: Yeah but she might be getting up a head of steam again because she’s back on her feet and Ricky is barely getting back to his feet.

Shaking out her head, Natalie rushes forward on Ricky and just as the man turns around Natalie spears him. She hops to her feet and rushes for the ropes, springing off the second rope and nailing Ricky with a splash and hooking his leg.
1
2
No! Ricky gets the shoulder up. Not wasting any time Natalie is on her feet and mounting the top rope. As she reaches the top she wavers a moment with her balance and its enough for Ricky to get to his feet and stumble into the ropes.

Jill Matthews: I think Natalie was about to go for the win there but she had a minor slip in balance and Ricky was able to recover.

Vince Walters: Yeah and it looks like he will do a lot more than recover.

Natalie falls to a seated position on the top turnbuckle and Ricky takes advantage, he mounts the middle rope, throws her arm around the back of his neck and delivers a superplex off the corner. Rolling over, Ricky covers Natalie.
1
2
NO! Natalie just gets the shoulder up.

Back on his feet, Ricky pulls Natalie to hers and whips her into the ropes, on the rebound he lifts her into the air and drops her across the top rope nailing her with the stun gun. Natalie bounces off and lands on her back in the middle of the ring. Ricky smiles wide and moves for the far corner, mounting the top rope. He raises his hands and leaps off nailing Natalie with a flying elbow.

Jill Matthews: It’s over, it’s over, Ricky hit her with the flying elbow!

Vince Walters: Yeah but Ricky has to make the cover and he seems to be hurting a bit.

Ricky rolls on the matt for a moment in pain and then manages to crawl over and cover the down Natalie, he hooks the leg as the ref drops down for the count.
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2
3!

Tom Davis: Here is your winner, RICKY CASSELS!!!!

Jill Matthews: What a match, Ricky comes away with the win and momentum going into Justice!

Vince Walters: Yeah he did, and Natalie after her hot start is hurting going into Justice!

[Written by Roger]
Winner
Ricky Bobby Cassels
Loser
Natalie Ella Warren
Outcome
Pinfall
STEEL CAGE NOC VS MEPHISTO
1 vs 1 Steel Cage
Nocturnal VS Mephisto
Tom Davis: First to the ring………Nocturnal.

Vince Walters: Funny. Tom doesn’t like Nocturnal much.

Jill Matthews: Are you surprised?

Vince Walters: If any NEW Superstar puts their hands on me I’d slap them.

Jill Matthews: WOW! Natalia Santiago is back!!!!!

Vince Walters: SHIT! Where? Oh I know what you did there. I hate her.

The arena goes black.

The crowd, in warbled drunken, adrenalized unison, join the announcer’s spiel.

That last syllable, chanted by Nocturnal’s dark minions and echoed no doubt, by millions upon millions in front of monitors in dens, living rooms, sports bars and less wholesome establishments across the world.

The crowd leans forward.

Then the lights in the arena dim. The Big Screen comes to life with just static. The static seems to zoom back, revealing a television. A small blonde haired girl, Heather O'Rourke, sits looking at the television. She seems mesmerized by the static on her television. Craig T. Nelson and Jo Beth Williams are standing behind her. She slowly raises her hands and places them on the screen of the television.

Craig T. Nelson: Carol Anne, what is it, honey?

Jo Beth Williams: Baby, are you ok?

The girl slowly turns her head back to them.

Heather O'Rourke (Carol Anne): They're here...

Deep shadow covers the screen.

Parts of the screen slowly lighten up to reveal what appears to be a silhouette.

In darkness, a blood curdling cacophony: the squeal of unoiled winches, the rasp of hooks and razors being sharpened; and worse, and the howl of tormented souls. Above this din one particular victim yells for mercy with a mixture of tears and roars of rage.

Now the Screen is awash in people, crawling, scrabbling, and shambling masses, some of them moving in reverse. A sound like moaning accompanies them. The picture switches again. A figure stands upon a shore, its face shrouded. It points accusingly, not towards the screen, but at something unseen off to one side. The insect-like screeching sounds louder.

On the screen is a close up of an eye. Inside that eye is the sentence reflected in reverse: "You’re Worse Nightmare Is Back." The eye blinks once, twice. The word remains. "Narcissistic Cannibal" by Korn starts blaring out. Suddenly the lights go out. Suddenly the screen seems to clear, what looks like the moon appears on it.

It's not the moon at all, they realize. The shape is round like a full moon, but it seems to be made up of thin ribbons of cloud streaking against a night sky. And there's a face, we see, a face hidden in shadows, looking down from above. The picture has a grainy look to it as it changes. The scene is of a young girl sitting in a chair in a straight-jacket behind her stood to her left is a Doctor. The nerve-wracking grating as if of some giant metallic insect sounds in the background, but the young girl doesn't seem to notice. The Doctor stood to the left of the girl suddenly changes position from the left part of the picture, to the right. Almost instantly the Doctor returns to its original position, but in that one moment in its changed location we see a huge man with a shadow covering his face. The young girl turns towards where that figure stood, and smiles.

The screen next becomes a twitching, undulating impenetrable sea of the kanji characters used in the Japanese language. The viewers can pick out only a few things recognizable in English:

"Run whilst you still can."

Now the screen is awash in people, crawling, scrabbling, and shambling masses, some of them moving in reverse. A sound like moaning accompanies them. The picture switches again. A figure stands upon a shore, its face shrouded. It points accusingly, not towards the screen, but at something unseen off to one side. The insect-like screeching sounds louder.

On the big screen is a close up on inhuman, alien-looking eye. Inside that eye a single word is reflected in reverse: Pain. The eye blinks once, twice. The word remains. It changes and we see a long shot of an outdoor, swimming pool, the man with the shadows for a face is swimming in it and the straight jacket young girl sits by it.

The arena drops into darkness as this weird movie is playing out on the big screen. Suddenly pyros explode in front of the big screen, as the fans literally jump from the shock. The roving arm of the overhead camera picks out people in the crowd. As they realize there on the screen they hold the signs higher. Orange strobes cut around the arena as blue smoke billows from underneath the grating on the ramp way. The whole entranceway bursts into flames. A figure can be seen on the other side of the flames; he is dressed in black robes with the hood pulled up.

He pulls the hood down, dropping the robes to the floor revealing to the crowd who it is; then, raising his massive arms over his head in an age-old gesture of defiance and supremacy as phosphorus flames blast in twin columns to the heavens behind him.

He stands motionless, emotionless. Then on some unseen signal he launches himself forward into the flames without a seconds thought, his dark eyes glaze over. He stands with his arms outstretched like a crucifixion. Flames lick around his head and engulf his clothing, yet he emerges from the other side unscathed.

He slowly walks towards the ring holding his back ignoring the cheers from the crowd. Nocturnal, dressed in a "Sadistic Bastard" T-shirt. As he passes a camera he stops and looks directly into the lens. He has the look of an arrogant champion on his face. He sees a sign which has on it “Pugh > Obama” Nocturnal grabs it and rips it in half.

Jill Matthews: He’s walking with an injury.

Vince Walters: A Pugh Bomb will do that to you.

Jill Matthews: Really? Pugh’s assault on Nocturnal will not go unpunished. Do you not think Nocturnal will not get his revenge?

Vince Walters: What? Not on the boss?

He climbs between the ropes and strides to the far side of the ring. Climbing the turnbuckle he lifts his arms up high to the cheers of the crowd before he grimaces. Flash bulbs blink from all around the arena catching this moment in history. He gets down and looks around he nods his head and stands in the middle of the ring, and ignoring Tom Davis and roars as pyros explode behind him. He was carrying a bag and puts it down in the corner.

Vince Walters: That better not be some kind of animal.

Jill Matthews: You are a pussy! What a surprise.

Tom Davis: And his opponent, Mephisto!!

Mephisto’s music hits and he makes his way down to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope. The two men stare at each across the ring. The cage lowers. Nocturnal keeps his eyes fixed firmly on Mephisto as the referee motions for the bell to be rang. Mephisto keeps looking around at the cage. Nocturnal doesn't even bat an eyelid. The two men walk to the middle of the ring; they go chest to chest and stare into each other’s eyes. Mephisto is the first to blink and Nocturnal immediately hits him with a right hand. Mephisto comes back with right hands of his own and the two men exchange right hands in the middle of the ring. Mephisto begins to knock Nocturnal into the corner with right hands. He then delivers a couple of knees and then more right hands before he starts to stomp Nocturnal down in the corner. Mephisto backs away as Nocturnal slumps down in the turnbuckle and then charges in to deliver a violent knee to the face of Nocturnal. Mephisto drags Nocturnal to the middle of the ring and covers, trying to get a quick end to the match.

....................1

.....................2

................ Nocturnal kicks out easily. Mephisto pulls up Nocturnal and delivers a Falling Suplex. Nocturnal gets to his feet and staggers back into the ropes. Mephisto charges in and clotheslines Nocturnal over the top rope. He lands on his feet and staggers back into the cage. Mephisto comes off the opposite ropes and then Dropkicks Nocturnal through the ropes as he tries to get back into the ring, sending him crashing backwards, headfirst into the steel of the cage wall. Mephisto pulls Nocturnal up and rakes his face across the wall of the cage. He then drags him up and runs him into the ring post, which Nocturnal's head bounces off. Nocturnal pulls himself up to his feet and Mephisto whips him hard into the cage wall, which Nocturnal takes knees first and flips backwards.

Jill Matthews: Ouch!

Mephisto walks over to Nocturnal, a little more confident than he was at the start of the match. He pulls Nocturnal up and simply slams him headfirst into the cage wall. Mephisto then drives Nocturnal’s head into the cage wall and then rakes him across it as he drags him around the ring. He gets about half-way when he decides he's had enough and goes for another pin.

……..1

………….Suddenly Nocturnal lifts his head up and then blows a Blood Mist in Mephisto's eyes. He reels away holding his face, waving his arms around as he can't see. Nocturnal recovers himself and kicks Mephisto in the gut and delivers a DDT.

Vince Walters: I haven't seen Nocturnal use the Mist in an extremely long time.

Jill Matthews: Probably because it's illegal in most matches.

Vince Walters: True, but Nocturnal does what he wants most of the time.

Nocturnal doesn't go for the cover, but instead stalks him. He waits for Mephisto to get to his feet. He is rubbing his eyes, to try and get the liquid from the mist out. Nocturnal doesn't give him much chance as he hits him with the Meltdown. Nocturnal goes for a cover.

....................1

.......................2

.....................Nocturnal pulls Mephisto up to his feet. He hooks Mephisto from behind and delivers a Release German Suplex over the top rope into the cage wall. Mephisto rolls away holding the back of his head. Nocturnal goes for another cover.

....................1

.....................2

...................... Mephisto kicks out.

Vince Walters: Close.

Nocturnal places the bag he had brought out over Mephisto's throat and then climbs the turnbuckle. He then jumps off with a Leg Drop driving the bag into Mephisto. Nocturnal opens the bag and pulls out a number of thumb tacks. He sprinkles them on the mat. He then empties the entire bag on the mat. Nocturnal pulls Mephisto up and then sends him to the ropes and then lifts him up and turns him around and Spine buster’s him onto the tacks to turn his back into a Human Pin Cushion. Mephisto rolls through the tacks until he is away from them. Nocturnal has a sick smile on his face. Mephisto is backing away and actually begging off from Nocturnal, pleading with him not to do anymore; Nocturnal delays for a moment, then moves in, but Mephisto gets in a Low Blow.

Vince Walters: Right to the General!

Mephisto gets up and hooks both arms of the now doubled up Nocturnal and deliver’s a Double Arm DDT onto the tacks. Mephisto grabs Nocturnal and slams his head into the side of the cage once again. Mephisto then turns both of them around and delivers a Russian Leg Sweep, driving Nocturnal's head into one of the frame poles of the cage. Both men collapse.

Vince Walters: Mephisto is in the zone today.

Nocturnal lifts Mephisto up onto his feet, and then onto his shoulder, he then runs and drives him face first into the wall of the cage. Nocturnal picks up Mephisto again and again drives him face first into the cage wall with him on shoulder; Mephisto gets up, his forehead now bleeding rapidly. Nocturnal sees this and now rakes the forehead of Mephisto along the wall of the cage, opening up the wound even more. He then backs away, before launching Mephisto's into the cage like a lawn dart. Mephisto falls to the floor.

Vince Walters: Mephisto now looking like a bloody steak.

Nocturnal lifts him up. He looks around and then hits Mephisto with Brutal Love.

Jill Matthews: BRUTAL LOVE!

Vince Walters: You want some?

Jill Matthews: You make me physically sick.

He rolls Mephisto up.

………………..1

……………….2

……………….3!!

Vince Walters: Nocturnal's going into Terror Dome with a win!

Jill Matthews: About time.

Tom Davis: And your winner……….Nocturnal!!

[Written by Noc]
Winner
Nocturnal
Loser
Mephisto
Outcome
Pinfall
MAIN EVENT INSANE RULES FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE SIX PERSON TAG MATCH
3 vs 3
Ryan Pugh & Inkt & Hunter Valentyne
VS
Tristan Ambrose & Roger Wright & Blair Buchannan-Valentyne
Tom Davis: The following is our main event of the evening and will be contest under Insane Rules and falls will count anywhere in the building. The first team to score a pin or submission will win the match for their team. Introducing first from Weberville, Texas and weighing in at 231 pounds....this is ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!!

A Sharp laugh rings out through the arena as the instrumental opening to Kickin it in the Sticks by Brantley Gilbert hits the PA. Out from the back walks Roger Wright. For a moment he stops on top of the ramp as the fans bath him in a chorus of boos and cheers. Wearing a big smile, Roger makes his way down to the ring, his walk matching the beat of the song until he reaches the ring, where he slides in under the bottom rope and crosses to the far corner. Mounting the middle rope, Roger points to the fans and then to himself, jawing with them as he makes the gestures, finally dropping down and waiting for the match to begin

Vince Walters: Roger has a fire in his eyes, he looks ready to go tonight and after all the things that the three men that will be standing across from him tonight have done over the last few weeks he should.

Jill Mathews: But will Roger be able to trust his own team tonight? That is going to be the question to be answered over the course of this one. We know the other side are all on the same page but will this team be?

Vince Walters: We shall see

Tom Davis: And his partner, weighing at 235 pounds and coming to us from Seattle, Washington. He is the current NEW World Heavyweight Champion, this is TRISTAN AMBROSE!!!!!!

"It's Alright, It's Alright, It's Alright, I'm Just a little crazy."


"Crazy" by Rob Halford is heard throughout the arena as the crowd erupts into a mix of boos. Once the song hits the first guitar line, Tristan Ambrose slowly backs out from behind the stage, walking along the side, looking at the crowd that is around the barricade, he hops onto the ramp before continuing to walk down the ring. Walking alongside the ring, he uses his right hand to pull himself onto the apron. Rolling his neck, he enters the ring, and goes to a corner, waiting for the bell.

Jill Mathews: I have a feeling Ambrose is not going to have any friends in this match, even his partners will be gunning for the gold on his shoulder in just one week inside terror dome and you would think they would like to see him roughed up a bit this week.

Vince Walters: And that is why all the power is on the other side of the ring, again Pugh has found a way to stack the deck in his favor...shocking!

Tom Davis: And their partner, weighing in tonight at 135 pounds and coming to us from Baton Rouge, Louisiana. She is the Diamond Diva herself, this is BLAIR BUCHANNAN-VALENTYNE!!!!!!

"Attracting Flies" by Aluna George hits the PA speakers and the screens light up with videos of Blair Buchannan-Valentyne's career and match highlights. As soon as the beat drops, the crowd is on their feet giving out an absolutely electric vibe as their cheers reach almost a deafening level.

Soon enough, Blair make her way out onto the stage and just when you thought the crowd couldn't get any louder, they do. Blair steps to the edge of the stage dressed in a pair of white knee high laced up boots, tight white sparkly booty shorts and a matching white sparkly tube top stretched across her ample bust.

Blair skipped down the ramp, blowing kisses to her fans and haters alike, before making her way up into the ring. Once in the ring, Blair blew a huge kiss to each side of the ring that was facing the audience, before her music faded and she began to stretch, awaiting her opponents arrival.

Jill Mathews: Did you see that look exchanged from Blair to Roger? That was not exactly a trusting look

Vince Walters: If you were Roger would you trust her? Not only has Blair did nothing but screw Roger over time and time again but she is currently married to a member of the other team.

Jill Mathews: I have a feeling that marriage is a bit on the shaky side at the moment and I am not sure either of them will put it before this match if I had to guess.

Tom Davis: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 819 pounds, they are the team of Hunter Valentyne, Inkt and Ryan Pugh.....

A strange sounding piano begins to play as the voice of a little girl comes through the speakers and words come up on the screen and the lights in the arena go to black.

"Together we are,
a powerful force,
as one,
mind,
body
and soul.

Let no evil enter,
nor attempt to reduce us,
because of the beliefs we hold.

And with this love,
combined with our strength,
we ward off pain and stress.

Technician I am,
whole heartedly,
in life
and in death."

A heavy guitar comes in as a huge burst of pyro goes off on the stage and we can now see all three men as they stand tall and proud. Tech N9ne now begins to rap as the lights come back up and all three men start down the ramp and to the ring. They take their time getting down the ramp but finally Pugh climbs up on the apron as he turns and faces the crowd. Inkt and Hunter have each climbed up an opposite corner on either side of Pugh as they are also facing the crowd as Tech N9ne wraps up his verse and we lead into the chorus as all three men stare out into the crowd.

"We are the darkness, but were leaving.
We are the gods that are deceiving.
We are the painters of blind-faith.....

We are the children of your rivals,
holding guns while reading bibles.
Go ahead and seal your fate......

STRAIGHT OUT THE GATE!!!!!""

All three men lifts their arms into the air on the last line as pyro again goes off but this time right behind them in the ring. Pugh turns and steps over the top rope as both Hunter and Inkt jump down from the top rope and join his side as the three of them look across the ring at their opponents.

Jill Mathews: So Vince what are your thoughts on this one?

Vince Walters: I hate to say this but it has been said a million times and its true. A team will beat three great individuals every single time. It would certainly appear that we have one team and then a group of three individuals on the other side of the ring.

Jill Mathews: That may indeed be the deciding factor here but don't forget that this is still going to be Insane Rules and falls will count anywhere and you would think that would also benefit the team of Pugh, Inkt and Hunter.

Vince Walters: We cant count out Roger, Blair and Ambrose but in all honesty it would seem that the deck is squarely stacked against them here tonight.


!!!!!!!DING DING DING!!!!!!!!!


As everyone steps out of the ring we are left with Ambrose for his team and Pugh for his team as Pugh smirks. Ambrose goes for a lock up on Pugh but right away Pugh just puts his power and weight behind it and shoves Ambrose down to the mat with a thud and then flexes at him. Ambrose gets up to his feet and now charges Pugh with a clothesline but Pugh doesn't move and its Ambrose who bounces off the big man and stumbles back. Ambrose charges yet again and this time goes for a dropkick but again it has no effect on the man who is twice his size. Ambrose now strikes out with a couple right hands and follows it up with a chop to the chest of Pugh but Pugh fires right back as he grabs Ambrose by the side of the head and lunges forward with a huge head butt that knocks Ambrose to the mat.

Jill Mathews: Ambrose has got to hit and run because Pugh is bigger then the entire other team put together almost.

Vince Walters: That's cause he will not stop eating

Pugh grabs the arm of Ambrose as he is getting up to his feet and quickly pulls him in and then fires a short arm clothesline that connects with force and almost takes the head of Ambrose off his body. Ambrose is looking to retreat as he gets into the corner and begins pulling himself up but Pugh is right on him as he spins him around and then shoves his shoulder right into the gut of Ambrose. Pugh fires a second and then a third shoulder thrust into the midsection of Ambrose and then grabs him and tosses him into his own corner. Inkt and Hunter now hold the arms of Ambrose behind him over the top rope and Pugh brings his frying pan like hand right down across the chest of Ambrose as it echoes through the arena. Pugh does this a second time as Ambrose falls to the mat and covers up his chest. Pugh reaches out and tags in Inkt to the match as he turns and grabs Ambrose off the mat and forces him up to his feet. Pugh now sends Ambrose into the ropes as Inkt gets into position right behind Pugh. Ambrose is now hoisted up into the air as Pugh pushes him up and then gets out of the way as he free falls to the mat and Inkt steps in and nails him with a huge european uppercut that turns Ambrose inside out.

Jill Mathews: Well the one thing you knew going into this match was that Pugh and Inkt were going to be on the same page and work very well together.

Vince Walters: They are the fucking tag champs Jill, just too bad they don't have the balls to face a real tag team to defend those belts.

Inkt now pulls Ambrose up to his feet as he hits him with a jab to the jaw. Inkt then hits a second jab and then begins to dance around for some reason. Another jab and then right back to the dancing as he spins around and thrusts his crotch at Ambrose before then lunging forward and nailing a huge clothesline that takes Ambrose back down. Inkt now begins to ride an invisible horse around the ring as he smacks his ass until Pugh yells at him from the apron and tells him to get back to business. Inkt appears to be pouting as he turns back to Ambrose who has made his way over into the corner. Inkt charges in but right into a pair of boots from Ambrose as they meet the face of Inkt and he stumbles back. Inkt charges again and again Ambrose gets his feet up and right into the jaw of Inkt.

Jill Mathews: This is the chance for Ambrose to try and get Roger or Blair into this match

Vince Walters: Not exactly Jill, looks like he has a different plan....

Ambrose has now climbed up the ropes and is now waiting as Inkt turns around and Ambrose leaps off the top for a cross body but Inkt catches him mid air and then snaps off a fall away slam as he throws Ambrose all the way across the ring and nearly into the corner of Pugh and Hunter. Inkt now walks over and tags in Hunter as Hunter begins to climb up the ropes. Inkt grabs Ambrose and gets him up on his shoulders belly up and now begins to stretch him with the tramp stamp as Hunter is now up on the top rope. Inkt turns and Hunter leaps off the top with a leg drop as he drops his leg right across the throat of Ambrose and Inkt lets go of him as Ambrose takes a nasty fall to the mat.

Jill Mathews: Thrilla from your Villa out of a tramp stamp, looks like Hunter is on the same page as Inkt and Pugh after all and that is a very scary thought.

Vince Walters: They will implode soon enough, Hunter cant get along with anyone but himself for too long. Just watch

As Inkt gets out of the ring, Hunter now rolls Ambrose over and makes the cover but only gets a one count as Roger comes in off the apron and delivers a boot right to the back of the head of Hunter to break up the count. Roger is now backing out of the ring as Hunter gets up off the mat and delivers him a fresh middle finger as he smirks and Roger returns fire with some choice words of his own. Hunter now turns back around as Ambrose has fought up to his feet and now slaps Hunter right in his face. This only serves to anger Hunter as Ambrose attempts to get by him and to his own corner and Hunter reaches out and grabs him by the back of his hair and just yanks him down to the mat with a thud.

Jill Mathews: Ambrose needs to find a way to get a tag to Roger or Blair quick or this match is already over.

Hunter now climbs on top of Ambrose and begins to fire in punch after punch right into the eye of Ambrose. Hunter gets up to his feet and then quickly turns back around and drops his knee right into side of Ambrose's face with force. Ambrose turns and grabs his eye as Hunter now reaches out and tags in Pugh back into the match. Pugh steps over the top rope and is telling something to Hunter as he grabs Ambrose by the back of the head and forces him back up to his feet. Pugh now lifts Ambrose up over his head in a body press as Hunter kneels down in front with his knee out. Ambrose though counters as he digs his fingers into the eye of Pugh and is able to drop back down to his feet behind the big man. Ambrose now puts both hands into the back of Pugh and pushes him into Hunter.

Vince Walters: HERE WE GO

Ambrose now rolls to his corner and makes the tag to Roger Wright!

Jill Mathews: FRESH MAN IN

Roger jumps over the top rope and into the ring and nails Hunter with a huge clothesline to take him down and then a kick into the gut of Pugh. Roger then grabs the head of Pugh and sets him up for a DDT as Hunter is quickly back up on his feet. Hunter goes for a clothesline but Roger ducks under it and now with hunter behind him he reaches up and grabs Hunter around the head and then drops down hitting Pugh with a DDT and Hunter with a neck breaker at the same time!

Vince Walters: ROGER IS ON FIRE RIGHT NOW!

Inkt is now starting to get into the ring but Roger is back on his feet and now nails Inkt with a big drop kick that knocks him down off the apron and down to the floor. Roger is now trying to fire the crowd up as Pugh is back up on his feet and rushes at Pugh but Roger is able to side step it and hit Pugh with a drop toe hold that takes the big man down to the mat face first. Hunter is now back up as well as Roger meets him with a kick to the gut and then scooped up as Roger turns and then slams Hunter down onto the back of Pugh. Roger now climbs up to the top rope as he quickly leaps off and hits a big splash on Hunter and on Pugh! Hunter now clutches at his ribs and rolls out of the ring as Roger turns to his corner and the outstretched hand of Blair. Roger gives her a look and then turns and tags Ambrose back into the match.

Jill Mathews: Still that mistrust that we talked about earlier between Roger and Blair

Vince Walters: That was a bad move from Roger, Ambrose still isn't healed up from all the beating he took earlier in this match and Blair was the fresh partner to tag into this one.

Ambrose gets back into the ring as Pugh is fighting back up to his feet and Ambrose charges in and hits a running knee right to the side of Pugh's head as he was still kneeled down and now looks a little out of it. Ambrose now reaches up and grabs Pugh by the back of the head and pulls his head down into a huge knee lift and then a second big knee and then a third clinch knee right into the face of Pugh. Ambrose now lets go and Pugh seems to have checked out with glossy eyes. Ambrose now spins around and nails Pugh with a discuss like clothesline that takes the big man down to the mat.

Jill Mathews: With his history of concussions Pugh might be in some trouble right here

Vince Walters: We can only hope Jill, we can only hope

Pugh is able to push Ambrose away as he was trying to get him up but still seems to be out of it as he uses the ropes to get up to his feet. Pugh turns around and Ambrose kicks him right in the gut and then locks on a side head lock and now kicks his leg as he looks for ultraviolent but Pugh puts his forearm into the small of the back of Ambrose and is able to push him off into the ropes. Ambrose hits the ropes chest first and then stumbles back as Pugh lets loose with a huge clothesline right to the back of the head of Ambrose!

Jill Mathews: Was that half past dead?

Vince Walters: It certainly seemed to be Jill

Jill Mathews: Both men need to get a tag in and Pugh is way closer to his corner

Vince Walters: But he is way slower too

Pugh and Ambrose now begin to inch towards their corners and are able to make tags at the same time as Ambrose tags in Blair to the match and Pugh tags in Hunter.

Jill Mathews: Oh this is going to be good

Vince Walters: Not for their marriage it wont be

Hunter and Blair both step into the ring at the same time and both lock eyes as they move closer and closer to one another. They are locked in an intense glare at one another until both lash out and nail the other with right hands and then it is on. They throw punches back and forth and are knocking the crap out of each other until Blair is able to hit a back elbow to the side of Hunter's head that stuns him. Blair now grabs him by the head and hits a snap mare that puts him on his backside. Blair now follows up with a stiff kick right to the back of Hunter and then hitting the ropes and hitting a basement drop kick to the face of Hunter. Pugh and Inkt now begin to get into the ring but Roger and Ambrose both come charging across the ring and hit duel drop kicks to the tag champs and force them off the apron and down to the floor. Roger and Ambrose both look at each other and then take off as they hit the ropes and then come back and Ambrose goes over the top rope and Roger goes through the ropes and hits a suicide dive on Pugh as Ambrose hits a huge splash on Inkt and both men go flying back into the rail and down to the ground.

Jill Mathews: We now have a little team work from the other team there and this match has turned around.

Vince Walters: They have to keep on it though, Tat N Fat are not going to stay down for long.

Back in the ring Blair is looking to finish this thing off as she springs off the middle rope and now lands on Hunter and spins him around for a DDT but Hunter keeps his footing and counters it as he wraps both arms around Blair into a bear hug. Hunter now bends his hips as he throws Blair over his head with a huge belly to back suplex! Pugh has now gotten up and grabbed a chair as Roger turns around and Pugh just nails him right in the face with the chair and Roger goes down on the outside. Ambrose now turns to see Roger going down and rushes at Pugh but Inkt has now gotten up and runs off the steps as he uses them to springboard into the air and Ambrose is stopped dead in his tracks with a superman punch that lives up to it's name!

Jill Mathews: Oh no

Vince Walters: I told you that would stay down for long and Pugh has now introduced weapons into this thing and it is all legal.

Hunter now hooks the arms of Blair is looking for his own finisher only Blair is the one that counters this time as she turns it into a version of a tiger suplex and Hunter has his arms pinned under the arms of Blair and his shoulders on the mat.

1.................2.................NO!!!!

Pugh was able to reach in under the ropes and grab the foot of Blair as he pulled her off the pin and saved the match. Blair now puts both of her feet into the chest of Pugh and kicks him away and off of her as she gets fully back into the ring. Blair gets back up to her feet as hunter is already on his. Blair now slides between the legs of Hunter as he reaches for her and gets back up to her feet and quickly hits the ropes as Hunter turns around and looks for a clothesline to the oncoming Blair but she ducks under his attempt and keeps running until she then leaps up to the top rope and then off the ropes and to the outside landing on the shoulders of Pugh and then snapping off a monster hurricanranna!!!!!

Jill Mathews: HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Vince Walters: I would give anything to have her sit on my face like that

Jill Mathews: God you need help Vince

Vince Walters: Yeah I do

Blair now slides back into the ring as Hunter stares her down once again but now Roger slides into the ring to join the party and its two on one. As they begin to make their move, Inkt now tosses a chair over the top rope to Hunter who catches it and Inkt now makes his way into the ring as well to even the odds up. Hunter now yells something at Roger as he turns and Hunter throws the chair at Roger. Roger catches it as Inkt leaps up into air and comes down with a superman punch to the chair that drives it back into the face of Roger with a loud thud and Roger goes stumbling back into the corner. Inkt is busy flexing as Blair runs at Hunter and ducks under another clothesline and now springs back off the ropes and Hunter turns right into Blair as she is flying right at him. Blair catches Hunter around the head and spins into a tornado DDT and plants Hunter head first into the mat.

Jill Mathews: BEAUTY SLEEP FROM BLAIR!!!!

Blair gets back up to her feet and turns around....DULL NEEDLE!!!!!!!!!!!

Vince Walters: Inkt just almost broke poor Blair in half, I wonder if she needs mouth to mouth?

Jill Mathews: No one needs mouth to mouth from you Vince...NO ONE!

Blair goes flying out of the ring off the impact and now Inkt turns around to see Roger coming out of the corner...WRIGHT STUFF!!!!!!!! Inkt now falls out of the ring as he hits the mat and ends up face down on the floor. Hunter is getting up to his feet now as Roger spots him out of the corner of his eye and charges him but Hunter counters and back body drops Roger up and over the ropes and down to the floor below but Roger lands on his feet. Hunter now looks down at Roger and then across to the ropes and hits the ropes before coming back and leaping over the top rope at Roger but Roger counters the oncoming Hunter with a brilliant WRIGHT STUFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Vince Walters: HOLY FUCKING SHIT DID YOU SEE THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jill Mathews: Roger can pin Hunter right there on the ramp, this is falls count anywhere!

Roger gets up to his feet only to turn around with Pugh rushing him and then nailing him right in the face with a massive pump kick that almost removes the head from the shoulders of Roger! Ambrose now comes flying off the top rope on the back of Pugh but Pugh just reaches up and grabs Ambrose by the back of the head and flings him over onto his back. Pugh looks around to see no one else on their feet and now to Ambrose who is trying to get up and has his back to Pugh. Pugh grabs him and pulls him up into a back suplex but then spins him and drives him face first into the ring steps with the sell out!

Vince Walters: NO!!!!!!!!!

Jill Mathews: What the hell is Pugh doing now?

Pugh now is pulling Hunter up to his feet and is telling him something as he points to Ambrose. Hunter is still wobbly but grabs Ambrose and now leads him up onto the middle of the ramp as he now hooks his arms and nods to Pugh. Hunter now flips over and drives Ambrose head first into the ramp with a valentyme!!!!!! Hunter rolls Ambrose over and covers him as Pugh stands at the base of the ramp to make sure no one stops it.

1...............2................3!!!!!!!


!!!!!!!!!!!!!DING DING DING!!!!!!!!!!!!

Tom Davis: And your winners, the team of Ryan Pugh, Inkt and Hunter Valentyne!!!!!!!!!!!

Vince Walters: GOD DAMN IT!!!

Jill Mathews: It was up hill from the very start but the team of Roger, Blair and Ambrose put up a very good fight here tonight.

Vince Walters: Not good enough obviously

Pugh has now grabbed Ambrose by the hair and is dragging him back to the ring as he throws him under the ropes and back in the ring. He says something to Hunter as Pugh now turns to go help Inkt back up on his feet and Hunter slides into the ring with Ambrose.

Jill Mathews: What now? They won the damn match already

Vince Walters: When has that ever been enough for Pugh? Or Hunter for that matter

Jill Mathews: Not Inkt though?

Vince Walters: He just does what Pugh wants him to, honestly I don't think Inkt really cares what happens as long as he gets to rub on other men

Jill Mathews: EWWWW

Vince Walters: I know right?

Pugh now has Inkt back up on the outside and he slowly rolls into the ring as well and now Pugh goes under the ring to grab a pair of chairs as he slides them into the ring and rolls in himself. Blair and Roger are now getting back up to their feet on the outside as Blair looks into the ring and sees Pugh placing a chair under the face of Ambrose. Blair now looks over to Roger and shakes her head and begins up the ramp.

Jill Mathews: Where the hell is she going?

Vince Walters: The more beat up Ambrose is the easier it will be for Blair to try and win the world title next week, why should she get in there and get beat up too?

Pugh now has the other chair in his hands as Roger attempts to get in the ring but is cut off by Hunter. Pugh now brings the chair down across the head of Ambrose with a loud thud as Roger is again kept out of the ring by Hunter and now Inkt. Pugh brings the chair up a second time when the crowd erupts and down the ramp runs Matthew Carter, Ricky Cassels and Natalie Ella Warren!

Jill Mathews: Here comes some help

Vince Walters: And look at those cowards running

Pugh, Inkt and Hunter all leave the ring with big smiles on their faces as the four hit the ring and take it over. Pugh throws his hands up in the air with a big smirk on his face as they all begin to back up the ramp leaving the ring area. Ricky is now checking on Ambrose as Roger and Carter are glaring up the ramp at the retreating Evo. Pugh and company disappear backstage and now Ricky and Ella have helped Ambrose up to his feet and he is leaned against the ropes. Ricky smacks Roger and then Carter on their backs and then makes his leave up the ramp. Ella gives a nod over to Ambrose and then makes her way out of the ring and is right behind Ricky as they have done what they came out to do.

Jill Mathews: It's about damn time someone stood up to Pugh

Ambrose now reaches his hand out to Roger as he says thank you and Roger takes his hand. Roger then pulls Ambrose in with the hand shake and WRIGHT STUFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Vince Walters: WHAT THE FUCK!

Roger looks over to his brother and then down to Ambrose as he grabs the world title with a smile on his face and says..."Your welcome"

Jill Mathews: Ladies and gentleman Justice is coming and Roger Wright appears ready to take the title his once elevated back.

Vince Walters: But with all the power of the Pugh administration squarely behind Hunter Valentyne, will anyone be able to stop him from getting that belt back?

Jill Mathews: Don't miss it folks, whatever you do you cant afford to miss Justice and its just one week away........JUSTICE IS COMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Written by Pugh]
Winner
Hunter Valentyne
Loser
Tristan Ambrose
Outcome
Pinfall