The camera are in the parking lot as it seems you could see some of the women wrestler are out there in the parking lot looking for something. It seems the Gamble for the Gold match have start outside. As the girls were looking then you could see someone in pigtails and hiding behind a car it seems. She notice the woman were still looking as she starts to run towards the arena doors. It was no other then Hellena and in her arms it seems she have found the one of the cases. She looked back and notice that Morgan notice her running with the case and start to chase after her.

Daniels: The show haven’t really start yet and it seems the Gamble for the Gold match have started. It seems Hellena had found the first case.

Masters: Where the hell she think she going!

Daniels: I don’t know.

You see Hellena turning the corner and it seems she hit right into a wall and she just grins as she hide behind the person real fast. Morgan stop in her tracks and then turn around the corner and was about to take a switch but stop once you saw Ruthless Aggression standing there.

Once someone has the damn case doesn’t mean you have the right to try to steal it away from them but since I am here. Let see what inside of this case.

Morgan looked at Ruthless and then look at Hellena and the case. Hellena looked over at Ruthless with a smirks and also Morgan.

Look, Ruthie let see if I get the chance to do something you NEVER could have done here to be one of the best…

She open the case and she drop her smile as she screams as Morgan looked over at the case with a grin.

It seems like someone can’t have a shot at a title for awhile.

Morgan lick her lips as she walked away from them both with both Ruthless and Hellena looking at each other. Hellena just broke into a smile as Ruthless just nods towards her going the other way. Hellena just looked down at the case with a smile.

Daniels: Well it seems for some odd reason that Hellena isn’t getting the shot for the title.

Masters: That means it that case is somewhere out here in the arena but where.

Daniels: we will learn during the show. Anyway, hello and welcome folks to yes you guessed it, CZW ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY!

Masters: Yeah and you seem excited about it for the both of us, but it is a special day. You know what Jarred, I knew it was a special day when I was walking backstage, and who did I see, none other than Haywire, that old fool hasn’t been here for like 10 months. He looks a surprising amount like Big Nasty too.

Daniels: You don’t say, anyway, your not the only person who bumped into CZW royalty, I saw the Weapons of Mass Destruction.

Masters: You saw explosives???!

Daniels: No you idiot, I saw that tag team we used to have, one tall one small, you know, oh never mind. The point is, everyone is here tonight, from the Alaskan Warriors to Andrew Arashvin, CZW has been going for a year and we have had plenty of memorable moments and people.

Masters: And still I am the face of CZW, how amazing.

Daniels: OH dear it’s going to be a long night. I’ll tell you what though, it’s going to be a momentous night, we have STABLE WARS! Everything rides on that tonight folks.

Masters: Yeah the future of CZW could be severely changed tonight in that one match.

Daniels: Anyway folks, that is all still to come, first, have you ever wondered what the biggest what the fuck moment has been in CZW?!

Masters: How you still have a job here?!

Daniels: Maybe…but we find out after Testing the Waters, yes it’s back folks!

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(Justin Marsham is just leaving his locker room. Peering up from behind a standing plant peers Kimo.)

Kimo: Come on dog! We got no time to lose!

(Chris Ross peers out from behind a Soda machine with a large black sack in hand. They both rush into Marsham's locker room.)

Ross: Alright Kimo keep an eye out.

(Ross says as he opens up Marsham's locker and slides the black sack in.)

Kimo: Code red! Code red! Marsham is coming!

Ross: Shit! What do we do?!

(Ross and Kimo look at eachother for a few seconds before Kimo runs to a locker and shuts himself in it. Ross looks around and runs into the showers. Marsham walks in and looks around scratching his head.)

Marsham: Now where did I put that damn tape at.

(Marsham walks over to his bag and pulls out a roll of black tape and walks out again. Ross peers out from the showers seeing the coast is clear.)

Ross: Kimo?! Where are you.

Kimo: I'm in the locker dog! Get me out! It stinks in here!

(Ross opens the locker and Kimo stumbles out gasping for air.)

Ross: Kimo what in the world was in there?!

Kimo: I think a pair of Marsham's sweaty gym shorts was in thurr! Oh god dog I think i'm gonna throw up!

Ross: You should've ran to the showers!

Kimo: Shut up! Did you plant the shit?

Ross: Yes Kimo the cow is in the field like we planned! Now let's get out of here before someone else shows up!

(Ross and Kimo run out of the room like 2 criminals being shot at.)

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The scene opens inside of The Whole Damn Show's locker room. Sitting alone, in the middle on a steel folding chair, is Alan Fiscus, money in the bank briefcase in hand. He seems like he is in a trance, staring at the briefcase. With an Elimination Chamber match coming up and...

***CRASH***

In a sudden heart stoping moment, an all black F-150 crashes through their locker room, colapsing the enitre front wall. Drywall and dust scatter through the locker room and clouding Alan's vision of the various parts of the room. All that can be seen is the black truck that came just a few feet from running over Alan Fiscus. Various CZW staff and referees rush over to figure out what the hell just happened. After a moment, Alan can be seen emerging from the rubble of what used to be his locker room. He stumbles to his feet, MITB briefcase still in hand, and takes a moment to look around the damage surrounding him. His attention quickly turns to the truck that caused this, as the driver's side door pops open. Alan rushes towards the truck in hopes of f**king up whoever in the hell the driver is. A man in black cargo pants, black timbs, a black under armour long sleeve shirt, black jacket and leather gloves, and a black ski mask that covers the assailant's indentity. He slams the door shut, but not before pulling out a tire iron. Alan sees the weapon in this man's hand, but a little too late as he takes a stiff shot to the dome. Fiscus falls to the ground and a small cut with a trickle of bleed leeking out forms on his forehead. Alan remains conscious, but too weak to fight the man from taking his money in the bank briefcase from his grasp. The attacker in all black holds the briefcase in front of him, looking at the property he just stole from the grips of Alan Fiscus. The man heads for his truck as Alan begins to regain his equilibrium. The attacker tosses the briefcase in the bed of his truck as Alan stumbles to his feet. He runs towards the truck as it begins to take off in reverse. CZW staff watching from the outside of the locker room scatter as the truck speeds backwards out of the dismantled locker room. Alan charges towards the F-150 after his briefcase as it begins to takeoff down the CZW halls. He manages to grab a hold of the back of the truck, but despite Alan's best attempts, loses his grip as the truck takes off out of the arena. Alan Fiscus is left gaspin for air in the middle of the CZW halls, watching in horror as the black truck and his MITB briefcase disappear into the New York streets.

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(The scene begins with Ryan Lewis sitting in the back of a limo. Lewis as usaual is dressed in a suit with a tie. The limo pulls to a stop as it reaches a gate. As the comes to a stop, a security guard walks up to the limo.)

Security Guard: Good Morning sir. How can I help you?

(The driver clears his throat before speaking, but before he could say anything, Ryan Lewis jumps out of the back of the limo.)

Ryan Lewis: I'm here to see the owner of the house. I have an appointment with him.

Security Guard: OK. I just have to call up to the house to see if you have clearance to enter.

(The cameraman follows as the security guard walks into his little booth and picks up the phone.)

Security Guard: I'm sorry to bother you, sir. But I have a gentleman here claiming he has an appointment with you. I didn't get his name. One minute, sir. I'll get his name.

(The security guard sets the phone receiver down, and steps out of the booth.)

Security Guard: Excuse me sir. My boss would like to know your name.

Ryan Lewis: Tell him that it's his old friend, Ryan Lewis.

(The security guard walks back into the booth and picks up the phone receiver. Once again, the cameraman follows.)

Security Guard: He says his name is Ryan Lewis.

(The security guard stands in the booth for a little while listening to the person on the other end of the phone. After he hangs the phone up...he walks out of the booth towards the limo.)

Security Guard: My boss says that you're all set. That you may enter. To get to the house all you have to do is follow this driveway. (He points to the driveway.) Then when the driveway splits...stay to the right. Go around the bend until you reach the house. Park in front of the house and someone will come out to greet you.

(The security guard walks back into the booth as Ryan Lewis and the cameraman get back into the limo. The security guard pushes the button to open the gate, and the limo drives through. In the back of the limo...Ryan Lewis is shown with a slight smile on his face. The limo pulls up to the front of the house. Ryan Lewis and the cameraman get out of the limo. Lewis brushes off his suit and the cameraman starts filming. Just as the camera starts rolling, a butler comes walking out of the house.)

Butler: Good morning gentlemen. Please follow me.

(The butler turns and walks towards the house, as Ryan Lewis and the cameraman follow. Once inside the house. The butler takes them into a room that has two leather chairs in the center of the room, one black and the other brown. The butler leads Lewis to the brown leather chair.)

Butler: Sir, if you would kind enough to wait here. I'll go and tell my master that you are here.

(The butler leaves the room. Ryan Lewis looks around the room, as the cameraman loads a new roll of film into the camera. The cameraman finishes loading the film and hoists the camera onto his shoulder. Just then, the door to the room opens and in walks...."The Real Deal" Rob Wright. Dressed in a pair of crimson colored silk pajama pants and a black silk robe, Rob starts walking over to the black leather chair. In his hand Rob is carrying a cup of coffee. When he gets to the chair, Ryan stands. And the two shake hands. As they sit down, Ryan immediately fires his first question.)

Ryan Lewis: Rob, it has been a few weeks since we last seen or heard from you. What has "The Real Deal" been up to?

Rob Wright: Not much really. It's kind of hard to do anything when you have this on. (He pulls up his leg and shows a ankle braclet on his left leg.)

Ryan Lewis: I'm assuming that's from when you got arrested?

Rob Wright: Yes. Yes it is.

Ryan Lewis: So, what happened that night?

Rob Wright: I don't really know what happened or how it happened. I remember the match against Mountain Man. Walking into my locker room and taking a sip of water from my water bottle. And then everything went blank. The next thing I know...I'm sitting in the back of a cop car.

Ryan Lewis: How did you feel when you came to?

Rob Wright: I felt a little woozy and I had a huge headache. But other than that. I felt fine.

Ryan Lewis: What exactly were you charged with?

Rob Wright: Nothing to serious. They charged me with possession of marijuana, driving under the influence of marijuana, and driving while intoxicated. But the funny thing about that is I know for a fact that I didn't have anything to drink, except for that water after my match. And I didn't smoke anything. I used to smoke after I left the arena. Or just after I get to the arena.

Ryan Lewis: Do you think it's possible that someone tried to drug you and set you up?

Rob Wright: Anything is possible, Ryan.

Ryan Lewis: Now the question on everyone's mind. Do you still smoke?

Rob Wright: If there is one thing that I learned from this nightmare. It's that weed was taking me down the wrong path. I thought that I needed it to get by. I became dependent on it. Weed was running my life, and at the same time. It was ruining it. So...to answer your question. Nope. I don't smoke anymore. All it took was that one night in that jail cell to realize that I didn't wanna live my life this way anymore. I have too much to lose, and not enough to gain from smoking.

Ryan Lewis: I take it that day has changed your life?

Rob Wright: In a major way.

Ryan Lewis: How so?

Rob Wright: That day made me take a step back and think about what I really want.

Ryan Lewis: And what would that be?

Rob Wright: A father. The same night that I got busted. My wife gave birth to our first child. A beautiful baby boy. And I missed it because I was in a fucking jail cell. It was at that point that I decided to quit. Luckily for me the judge went light on me. He ordered me to house arrest.

Ryan Lewis: Until when?

Rob Wright: That's the thing, Ryan. I don't know. I have to be in court next week, and with any luck...I'll get this damn thing off my leg.

(Just then you can a baby crying in the background.)

Rob Wright: I'm sorry Ryan, but I'm gonna have to end this interview.

Ryan Lewis: It's alright. I understand. Just one last question.

Rob Wright: Ok.

Ryan Lewis: Can we expect you back in the CZW after all this is said and done?

Rob Wright: To be honest, Ryan. I don't think I can answer that right now. I'm just taking things one day at a time. If I have things my way...hell yeah I'll be back. But I have to sit down with my wife and decide what is best for my family.

Ryan Lewis: Rob, on behalf of all of CZW I wanna thank you for your time. And we all hope to see you back in a CZW ring very soon.

Rob Wright: No problem, Ryan. I'll have my butler show you to the door.

(Rob turns to leave the room as the butler comes in to escort Ryan Lewis and the cameraman out. The scene fades to black as Ryan and the cameraman leave the house.)

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The crowd begin to cheer as ‘Our Revolution’ by Halifax hits. Shawn Waters walks out onto the stage. A large symbol appears on the tron...

‘CZW MASS DEBATE!’

Waters makes his way to the ring, where two tables are set up. A small desk separates the tables. Shawn takes his seat behind the small desk...

Waters: Welcome to Testing the Waters...still the most watched segment in CZW history! Tonight, to celebrate the one year anniversary of CZW...things will be done a little differently...tonight...is CZW’s first ever....MASS DEBATE!

The fans cheer as Shawn smirks.

Waters: The rules are simple...There will be 5 topics which will be debated.. One team will defend one side...while the other team will oppose. Now...introducing the first team...the other half of Fire and Ice...KRIMZON BLAZE!

‘Headstrong’ by Trapt hits. Blaze makes his way to the ring and takes a seat behind the first desk...

Waters: ...The newest member of Beautiful Agony...BRIAN BLAZE! ‘Let Me Entertain You’ by Robbie Williams hits. Brian Blaze follows KB and sits down.

Waters: ...and a former CZW World and Intercontinental champion...ACE KING!

‘Ace of Spades’ by Motorhead hits. Ace heads to the ring and sits down between Shawn and Brian Blaze.

Waters: Welcome to the show, boys. Now...the opposition...The longest reigning champion in CZW history...EDDIE ROWAN!

‘Doomsday Clock’ by Smashing Pumpkins hits. Eddie makes his way to the ring and sits down.

Waters: ...next up...it’s Eddie’s former Beautiful Agony stablemate...JACOB HAVOK!

‘Family Tradition’ by Senses Fail hits. Havok sits down next to Eddie and nods, apparently having no hard feelings...

Waters: ...and finally...a man who needs, nor deserves an introduction...ALAN FISCUS!

‘Thieves’ by Ministry hits. Alan walks out. He sits behind the table.

Waters: Welcome to the show.

Shawn stands.

Waters: OK! It’s time to get started! At the end of the five topics, the team that put up the best argument will be declared the Mass Debating champions! The first topic is...RAVE...Misunderstood...or Just Plain Stupid? The Misunderstood side will be...King, Blaze and Blaze!

Ace looks at Shawn in shock.

Ace: How am I meant to answer that?

Shawn smirks...

Waters: You just gotta try...

Ace shakes his head, as KB stands to speak.

Blaze: Rave is misunderstood in the fact that everyone in CZW didn't give him enough credit... The only downside I can think of about Rave is the fact that he brought all of his downfalls upon himself.

The fans clap as Blaze sits down. BB stands to state his view.

Brian: Rave is clearly misunderstood. He was just a completely unique and different being. A unique and different being that no one happened to like though. Let's not forget the guy was somehow undefeated during his CZW stint.. Everything he said was more than likely taken the wrong way because of the perverted minds here Rave was never given a fair chance. Then again maybe he should have never gotten that chance.

Shawn raises an eyebrow as Blaze sits down. Ace stands up, shaking his head....

Ace: I need more time to think about this one.

The crowd laughs as Ace sits down. Eddie stands to have his say...

Eddie: We're wasting precious time just talking about that loser.

The fans politely clap as its Havok’s turn.

Havok: Rave? My god, what a loser! All the guy did was bitch and moan! I highly doubt the guy was ever clean when he wrestled...I’ve heard that drugs really f**k with your head...I personally hope he continues down that path...I want to see him destroy his own body!

Havok sits down as Alan stands.

Alan: Rave was a mistake signing from the very get go. That dude has no perception of this business in any sense of the word, and he complained and attempted manipulation more than any other person I have had to work with. A COMPLETE idiot who should have never been signed in the first. If anything, I'd like him in the CZW ring one last time so I could kick his ass properly.

Alan sits down as the fans cheer in agreement.

Waters: Have you got something now Ace?

Ace: No.

Shawn smirks.

Waters: OK...next topic...The El Pablo & Jena Cyde wedding...Should it have gone through? Defending it...is Fiscus, Rowan and Havok.

Rowan: EP should've married Jena just because of how CUTE they were together!

Havok: You know...it’s pretty sad when a man doesn’t honour a promise...while I’m here...loveless and alone...he actually has a chance to be married...yet he takes it for granted! I’m not saying I’d marry Jena personally...but if I’d promised to...I’d have gone through with it...

Fiscus: The wedding, whether it was going to go through or not, was a huge ratings success. There were a lot of fans on CZWefed.com writing in positive reviews about it. Whether EP should have actually married Jena, I think it would've made for an even bigger success than what really transpired.

Waters: Now...the opposing side.

KB: The reason why this union of El Pablo and Jena Cyde wouldn't work is because EP would surely die in his sleep from the suffocation of sex with that man-beast.

BB: EP and Jena Cyde should not have happened. Gay Marriage is still banned in a lot of states so the fact that the Government wasn't on CZW's ass to shut the thing down in the first place is a damn miracle.

Ace: First of all, I think I'm partially to blame for having that whole scenario fire up the way it did. If only I hadn't suggested that idea while we were in Montreal, and CZW was under control of Jesse Montana... If I hadn't suggested that, El Pablo probably wouldn't have had to deal with Jena Cyde again. However, it did happen, and I deeply regret being a potential catalyst for that. However, it should be said that it definitely should NOT have happened, and I'm glad it didn't. After all, a lot of places aren't open to same-sex marriage yet, so that just makes it wrong, for starters.

Of course, it has to be said that it was, once again, Jesse Montana, along with Jena's eventual husband Matt Covey, who were behind the encounters and eventual kidnapping of El Pablo, and forced him to marry... it. I'm just happy that everything worked out as it should have in all justifiable circumstances, and the wedding that should have never been a possibility in the first place didn't happen at all. Perfect.

Waters: OK...next topic...last year...we had Obama vs. McCain...to start this year off...we have John McCain vs. Derek Damage...which old man made the bigger impact in 2008! On Derek’s side...King, Blaze and Blaze.

KB: DD deserves this award in all honesty, because John McCain is from Arizona... why is my answer that? Well, let’s be honest, McCain is so old, Derek Damage had to take McCain's presidency away from him in order to survive... that's how old Derek Damage really is, and that’s why he deserves the Old Man Of The Year Award.

BB: Derek Damage is the clear Old Man of the Year award winner. Two main reason why he is awesome...three actually. 1) Derek Damage is celebrating the One Year Anniversary of a federation that he created. 2) Derek Damage actually won something significant this year. 3) I never heard Derek Damage talk about his Maverick Ways and the time he spent in some war. You put the two in a match my money is on Damage.

Ace: Well, of course Derek Damage is Old Man Of The Year! At least Derek stayed in the news consistently, even if it was to announce his twenty-third surgery to repair yet another broken bone. I mean, there's no comparison!!! Derek still made headlines in CZW with his work, while John McCain... Well, let's be honest here, John McCain wasn't even the most sought-after Republican during the Presidential campaign. *Hides Palin 2012 sign* In summary, to say that a guy who started the federation that has made headlines AROUND THE WORLD... To say he's not Old Man Of The Year over a person who had a PLUMBER... A BLOODY PLUMBER... Become more popular than him (Sorry, J.A.).... That would be a massive injustice.

Waters: Now...on McCain’s side...Fiscus, Rowan and Havok.

Rowan: DD is in his forties... McCain's nearing 120...

Havok: Well...let’s look at it this way...Damage promotes drugs and alcohol...McCain nearly became president of this country...McCain is easily the Old Man of 2008! Then again...is Derek really eligible for this award....despite looking a thousand...he’s probably twenty-five...he’s just had a negative effect from the drugs. McCain all the way!

Fiscus: John McCain, by far, because that dude was at the Last Supper... for Christ's sake.

Waters: Very convincing arguments by both sides...I honestly think it doesn’t matter who is the old man of the year...both will be dead by the end of the month any way. The next topic is...Idolized vs. Hawkins & Ryder....Most homoerotic team? Alan, Eddie and Jacob...you have Idolized.

Rowan: Those guys are awesome in the ring, and they're pretty close outside of the ring... all I can say is, 'don't ask... don't tell'.

Havok: Wow...the only couple I’ve seen that are gayer than these two are Alanso and Nasty...seriously, you can see it clearly in all their matches...they want each other big time. I feel sorry for Shawn and KB...you guys actually had to wrestle them! But it looks like they were glad to lay down for you...too bad it meant differently than what they thought!

Fiscus: Idolized are definitely INTO each other, if you catch my drift. But all joking aside, one hell of a team and even though they've been sort of over shadowed so far in the CZW, I won't be surprised if the light is shone on them sometime soon.

Waters: OK, King and Blazes...go!

KB: This topic speaks for itself in all honesty... Hawkins and Ryder are a prolific Tag-Team, that is, until they called themselves "Edgeheads"... Furthering the doubt that they are indeed the Most homoerotic Tag-Team ever.

BB: Hawkins and Ryder are by far the most homoerotic team there is. For one thing they both look alike and you know the old adage. Couples start to look the same as the years go on. Plus they both share the same homo erotic obsession over the same MALE Wrestler. If that isn't Homo Erotic then Mayo is the World Heavyweight Champion....I MEAN...

Ace: Jesus Christ, how can these guys NOT be more homoerotic than Idolized? I mean, at least Idolized has a HOT GIRL accompanying them wherever they go. Hawkins and Ryder have the support of a GM who looks like she's been hit with a steamroller twenty-five times over, and then stretched out horizontally. Even their names sound gay! Curt Hawkins... Zack Ryder... God, those names like something directly plucked out of a boy band! And we all know how THEY turn out, RIGHT Lance Bass? ANYHOW, that's getting off-topic. Ultimately, it's known that the Edgeheads used to be storyline brothers. Why do you think that angle was dropped? No, it wasn't because WWE wanted a more realistic product. The REAL reason is that they wanted to f**k each other and not be arrested for it.

Waters: Heh...next topic...The whole Havok and Jenny situation...was it cute...or creepy? Ace, Brian and KB...you guys have creepy...

KB: Jacob Havok and Jenny Jacobs... one's an emo and one's a cock-sucking whore... together? Well, I don't want to question Havok's methods, but if he wants her, he can have her. In my honest opinion though, Havok could do a HELL of a lot better.

BB: Uh...You do realise I wasn’t around then...

Shawn shrugs.

Waters: OK then...we’ll skip you...

Ace: Oh Dear God... After Can You Get It Up-Starts? Volumes 1... *Shoots a look at Shawn* AND 2... This developing story may have been the most disturbing phenomenon to ever hit CZW. In a way, you could argue that the interaction between Jacob and Jenny is what turned the once-innocent interviewer into the slutty whorish harlot we know today. Jacob basically tried to lure her into his grasp with songs about unrequited love and eventual wrist-slitting, what could POSSIBLY be more creepy than that? God, having to see the developments every week made my stomach turn more than the thought of Jena Cyde naked. Anything that can produce THAT feeling within me has to be viewed as creepy, because there is nothing cute about an emo child who gets a hard-on for a whore.

Waters: Now...the opponents.

Rowan: Havok was a cool partner, and he always had the best intentions. Jenny probably didn't like him much because he wasn't a jerk to her. I think it was cute, if a little loser-ish on Jacob's side.

Havok: Ummm...EXCUSE ME! Haven’t I made it clear that I am no longer interested in that stupid whore! While I was blinded by desperation back then, things are different now! Next question, PLEASE!

Fiscus: Jacob Havok knows how to work a crowd, and working the crowd to his sympathy is something he's done very well since he first arrived in CZW. The little dude only wants affection, and who better than to go to, than the leggiest female employed within the company? The dude ain't creepy, it's pretty much cute that he dug on her... but as well, he's pathetic.

Waters: OK...now...the final topic of the evening...Is the Bird...REALLY the word?

The fans respond with half raucous laughter and half groans.

Waters: Alan, your team are against.

Rowan: * flips the bird *

Havok: What the f**k? That is still funny? Jeez...I thought you XTC guys were smarter than that...you guys are exactly like Family Guy...you recycle pointless jokes that have no point and have nothing to do with what you are actually talking about!

Fiscus: The word is NEXT, please. That is stupidity.

Waters: Ouch...anyway...Ace...your team’s turn...

KB: Well, Shawn, have you heard about the bird?

Waters: Uh...no?

KB: Then you should KNOW that the Bird Is The Word... Yes, The Bird REALLY Is The Word!

BB: If there is one thing I have learned in life that is to always believe in a song. Whether it is about the end of the world as we know it and how fine I feel. Or whether this is really what is tastes like when doves cry. *Brian then takes out a bottles of purple Powerade that is clearly labeled and called Purple Rain as he takes a drink and thumbs up towards the camera.* Taste like grape. Music and TV are never wrong so therefore The Bird is the word.

Ace: * singing* The bird is the word, the bird is the word.. bird, bird, bird... word, word, word...

Waters: Well...that’s it for today! While I judge the winner, how about you guys each give your own personal input on the Stables war match tonight!

Eddie: The time for speaking is over. It's time for action!

KB: The biggest match of 2009 starts the 1 year anniversary... This Stable Wars Elimination Chamber will blow the roof off Rochester, New York.

Havok: It’s hard to judge...on one side...you’ve got the merger of XTC and Beautiful Agony...I’m sure Mike can lead the rest of them well...then...you’ve got the Elite Revolution...no chance. Lastly, we have the Whole Damn Show. It’ll be close between BAXTC and WDS, that’s all I’ll say...

BB: Stable wars will be dominated by BAXTC. The reason is because even though these stables all claim to have firepower and th ebig names or whatever they don't have one major thing. Heart. BA XTC will never give up and they will never back down from a challenge no matter who is standing in the way. They put their egos aside to work as a team and they will walk out of Stable Wars as the most dominant Stable in CZW.

Alan: As far as this stables match goes, the Whole Damn Show is going to come out on top because we are the best put-together team to ever exist in the United States. There's no chance the Elite Revolution will be what their namesake is, and there's no way the merger of the biggest bunch of geeks in the XTC/BA alliance will get the job done. WDS baby.

Ace: Alan's team of jerks, Eric's team of jerks, neither compare to the best alliance the CZW has ever had.

The fans cheer as Eddie and Fiscus stare down Ace and both Blazes, while Havok begins flattening his hair.

Waters: OK...I’ve come to a decision...tonight’s Mass Debating champions are...KRIMZON BLAZE, BRIAN BLAZE...AND ACE KING!

Ace, BB and KB stand up from behind the table and begin celebrating along with the fans. Havok, Eddie and Alan look pissed at the result and start heading backstage, Alan and Eddie signaling that tonight’s result will be much different...

Waters: Congratulations to you, the Mass Debating champions of 2008/09! Unfortunately...you don’t actually win anything...but hey...we had fun, right?

Ace and the two Blazes laugh and exit the ring, arms raised in triumph.

Waters: Well there we go...Hope you enjoyed the first edition of Testing the Waters of 2009...another episode will be heading your way soon! I’m Shawn Waters...enjoy the rest of the night!

Daniels: Yeah and next is the AWARDS!

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YEAR END AWARDS!

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There is a podium set up at the top of the ramp, black, with CZW in gold letters on the front. Behind the podium is Jarred Daniels, smiling as the crowd cheer loudly. After giving them a moment to settle down he leans towards the two thin built in mics at the top of the desk and screams in to them

WELCOME TO CZWs FIRST EVER ANNUAL ULTRAVIOLENT AWARDS!

This, once again sends the fans into a frenzy with chants of

CZW CZW CZW

Jarred steps back slightly, his chest inflating with pride

YES! There’s so much that I’d like to say, but hey, it isn’t me getting the awards

The crowd laugh appreciatively at Daniels pseudo joke

But without further ado, let’s get on with the first award

The lights dim and a spotlight is placed on the podium, Jarred Daniels now has an envelope in his hands

The first category is CZWs best newcomer! Now the stipulations for this category were that they debuted after Hatewave, and the nominees are…

DEBRAH LOPEZ!

LEAH KIMARA!

BRIAN BLAZE!

‘KRAZY’ CHRIS ROSS!

MORTIUS!

And JUSTIN MARSHAM!!!

Now it’s time to open the envelope and find who YOU voted best newcomer

As would become a feature through the ceremony, Jarred wait’s a few seconds before opening the envelope to try and build anticipation…

And the winner is…

OH MY GOD, IT’S A TIE. BRIAN BLAZE!

The crowd cheer wildly

And… MORTIUS!!!

Cheers turn to boos as quickly

The crowd, however, erupts as Let Me Entertain You plays over the speakers. Brian Blaze wearing a Tuxedo then proceeds to the stage as he picks up his Ultraviolent Award for best newcomer as he then starts his speech…

I want to thank so many people for winning this award. However, there is really one person to thank and that is me. It has been because of my dedication and unnatural charisma that the people have recognized me as the greatest new comer to come to CZW. And, for that I want to thank all the people who voted for me for making me best new comer.

Suddenly on screen Mortius appears, surrounded by the elite revolution, working out before their big match. He looks down on Brian, then to the audience…

So you voted Brian here best newcomer? That’s a joke, at least some of you had the sense to vote for the right person, look at you Blaze, out there in front of those piss ant fans, literally weak at the knees at your accomplishment. Well I’m not sharing the title of best newcomer with you, that’s for DAMN sure. Next week, one on one, me and you, and we’ll find out who’s more dominant, what do you say Brian, do you have the balls?

Brian looks up as the screen cuts off, puzzled, and he then looks back at the crowd and smiles as he then walks back to the microphone.

What do you guys think? Me beating up the big man to show that I’m the true winner?

The crowd cheer with delight

Okay then… Mortius, if you’re listening, next week… you’re on!

Well that just leaves me to thank you Mortius for that fun sucking speech. However, since you’re not here I am going to accept this award for the both of us… but mainly me.

The crowd cheer once more as Blaze, holding the trophy high, heads back behind the curtain until the spotlight turns off and all attention is back on Daniels.

Well, what a beginning, but lot’s to get through yet, onto the second award, which is BEST STABLE! And the nominees for this category are…

THE WHOLE DAMN SHOW!

THE ELITE REVOLUTION!

TEAM XTC!

BEAUTIFUL AGONY!

X-ELLENCE!

And THE UPSTARTS!!!

Again with envelope in hand the few cursory seconds are waited before he says

And the winner is… THE WHOLE DAMN SHOW!!!

Now all members couldn’t come out here as they are getting ready for their huge stable wars elimination chamber match

The crowd cheer at the mention of tonight’s main event

So we have a very special guest out to accept the award… and CZW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

The crowd, surprisingly overwhelm with cheers over the baseline of boos that always follow the Whole Damn Show members

MAYNARD O’TOOLE!

Fear Factories New Breed starts to play as O’Toole steps through the curtain and walks to the podium where he takes the award from Daniels

"wow, I'm flattered but not surprised at at that we won, seeing as we are puzzled together by six of the biggest, bad asses in professional wrestling history and after we win the stable wars, all y'all wanna-be's will know what's up. quote your new world heavyweight champion, write that down, bitches...I'm out"

Maynard then walks back through the curtain, belt in one hand, award in the other as Daniels walks back to the mics

Ok, its time to lighten things up a little and see who you voted the funniest CZW moment of 2008, and the nominees are

BRIAN BLAZE VISITS MAYNARD THE PSYCHIATRIST!

SPECIAL ED LEARNS HOW TO COUNT!

NASTY SHOPPING NETWORK!

SPECIAL ED LOSES HIS HAIR!

XTC NEWS!

SPECIAL ED LOSES HIS VIRGINITY TO HELLENA!

UNION PRODUCTIONS!

MAYNARD O'TOOLE VISITS SIR EL OF PABLO!

ACE KING TIED TO A TREE AT BROKEN HEARTS, BROKEN BONES!

THE DEBUT OF ALONSO FYNE!

FIVE STAR GAMBLERS VISIT DISNEY STUDIOS!

And the NIGHT OF COMEDY SERIES !

And the winner is…

BRIAN BLAZE! Visiting Maynard the psychiatrist

Brian Blaze wearing a Tuxedo is then seen walking to the podium again, his theme once more playing in the background. As he is handed his Ultraviolent Award for best Comedic Sketch he pulls a piece of paper out of his pocket and begins his speech.

Oh god this is one I never expected to win. This is a big morale victory for me. Now I can confidently say I am a Two Time Ultraviolent Award winner. I want to thank Clint Eastwood for his amazing Directorial work I mean without him this never would have happened. I would like to thank Maynard O’Toole for actually learning how to read in time for this to take place. That took hard work and dedication and for that I thank you Maynard. And, last but not least I would like to thank myself for being such an amazing Entertainer and Performer. Without me CZW would be just another Boring Wrestling company and for that I thank ME!

Brian then holds his UV Award above his head as he walks off stage with a huge grin on his face.

Daniels, smiling once more and clapping approaches the desk and says

Okay, straight to our next award, this is for the CZW PPV of the year! And the nominees are

BEGINNING OF THE END!

ROAD TO GLORY!

HSUMMER SHOWDOWN!

HORRORCORE!

NO REMORSE!

HATEWAVE!

And MAY MASSACRE!!!

And the PPV you voted as the best?

…. BEGINNIING OF THE END!

On the combatron there is a rundown of all the matches from beginning of the end, culminating in a bloody Maynard O’Toole holding up the championship before the screen fades to black, back in the arena the crowd are going nuts as the watched a recap of their favourite, and also most recent PPV event

Okay, now we have the biggest. Ahem, What the f**k moment of 2008, and the nominees are…

SHAWN WATERS TURNS ON JESSE MONTANA!

ALAN FISCUS IS MICHEAL MYERS!

MATT COVEY KILLS ACE AND RUTH'S BABY!

MAYNARD O'TOOLE JOINS THE UPSTARTS!

JESSE MONTANA HITS THE ZODIAC THRILLA WITH A CAR!

EDDIE ROWAN TURNS ON BEAUTIFUL AGONY!

MATT STYLEZ TURNS ON AMP XTC!

BRIAN KIRKLAND SAVES THE HARDCORE DIVISION!

BUCK EVANS BRANDS BIG NASTY!

And who can forget when MATT COVEY MARRIED JENA-CYDE!

And the moment that you guys found most shocking is…

BRIAN KIRKLAND SAVING THE HARDCORE DIVISION!!!

Time of Dying by Three Days Grace plays as Kirkland walks out to the podium followed by raucous cheers from the fans, he steps up, taking his award from Daniels, and looks at it, moving forward to speak into the mic…

Wow, I don't know what to say, really. Man, What the f**k moment of there year. Even I was shocked that I beat Justin so I definitely see why I was nominated but I honestly thought this thing was going to Rowan for being a backstabber. Wow, the biggest moment of my life wins me an award. It can't get better than this. Oh yeah, Justin, up yours! thank you all for voting foe me, WOOOO!

Brian hurries off the stage, Award held high

Daniels is laughing as he steps back up

It is time now to find out who is the Queen of Combat 2008, in contention are…

LEAH KIMARA!

DEBRA LOPEZ!

ALYSSON THORN!

RUTHLESS AGGRESSION!

SYDNEY VICIOUS!

And SERENA STARR!!!

The winner, and QoC 2008 is………..

Oh my god, it’s another joint win

LEAH KIMARA!

And… ALLYSON THORN!

Ricochet by Tiny Toy Guns plays as Leah Kimara makes her way through the curtain, her belt around her waste, signalling to the fans, she accepts the award from Daniels and walks towards the podium…

Before I say anything on behalf of this award. I want to say that regardless of what anyone thinks, I earned this Queen of Combat title. And even if I barely won that scaffold match last week the bottom line is...I STILL WON. And now, you all have a new Queen of Combat. Me, Leah Kimara. So now with that said, I accept this Queen of 2008 award despite having to share it with Allyson Thorn. I know you fans voted for her just as many times as you voted for me. But that doesn't bother me one bit. I understand what Allyson did for this business before I came here. I know of the mark that she left on each and everyone of you. But like I said, you voted for me as well. If there is any message behind this its this, where Allyson Thorn left her mark, I will take what she did and make this division even better. I will add a spice that no other woman has yet to add in this division. And that is a spice of Imagica. I am the Queen of Combat. I am the Queen of 2008. And I will be the Queen for a long, long time. You better believe it. And to all those girls in the back who are fighting for a chance at this. I've got all the time in the world to wait for my next victim. So wait your turn.. Sooner or later, I will show you why I hold this title on my shoulders. And why I will continue to hold it. Thank you to all my fans for voting. And if you think you've seen everything that Leah has to offer to the CZW. I promise that you haven't seen anything yet.

Leah raises the award and the belt to the delight of the fans as she walks through the curtain

Daniels once more, with a new envelope in hand, goes towards the mic

It is time now to find out who has been voted BEST TAG TEAM! In the runnings are

TOTAL MAYHEM!

THE FIVE STAR GAMBLERS!

IDOLIZED!

GREGORY GRANTHAM AND ERIC COLLUM!

THE TWO MAN APOCALYPSE!

FIRE AND ICE!

And…THE UNION!

Straight to the winners now…

ALAN FISCUS AND MATT COVEY, THE TWO MAN APOCOLYPSE!

Sadly, as stated earlier, the Whole Damn Show are getting ready for their match later, so…. No wait, I’m just being told that the two men will ‘grace us with their presence’ to accept this award, please welcome, your CZW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, THE WHOLE DAMN SHOW!!!

L Dopa by Big Black plays as Matt Covey and Alan Fiscus step out to, again, a surprising amount of cheers from the crowd, but the two men don’t acknowledge them as they walk up and snatch the award from Daniels fingers, Fiscus steps up to the mic…

Yeah, we‘re the f**king best. Now we‘re going to go become the winning stable too, peace bitches!

Covey smirks before stepping up

Wow. Tag team of the year. And what did we have to do to earn this piece of shit? Last I recall I defended the tag titles in a few handicap matches against a couple of retards who can't get the job done in a two on one. And hell, Alan took a vacation. So I guess I should thank you jack asses for recognising the most irregular tag team in history. So here's it to ya, assholes

The men then turn around and make there way backstage, as Daniels, shaking his head steps to the podium

Anyway, the next award is for the BEST FEUD, and up for the vote were…

GREGORY GRANTHAM vs ERIC COLLUM!

MAYNARD O'TOOLE vs BRIAN KIRKLAND!

ALAN FISCUS vs JESSE MONTANA!

EL PABLO vs MATT STYLEZ!

XTC vs THE UPSTARTS!

And… ACE KING vs MATT COVEY!

The winner is…Ace King vs. Matt Covey!

On screen another highlight reel plays, showing matches, key points in the feud, the Nagasaki Ninja, eventually leading to the car racing towards Matt Covey and the carnage that ensued. The fans cheer as the picture fades out.. Chants of CZW break out once more and Jarred waits for them to stop before continuing.

The next award of the show is for the BEST FINISHER! This is for the move that has awed you, and regardless of alignment, you’ve wanted to see again and again, and in contention are…

EDDIE ROWANS ST EDWARDS FALL!

ROB WRIGHTS NO LAUGHING MATTER!

KRIMZON BLAZES KODE OF SILENCE!

ALAN FISCUS’ OVERTHROW!

RONNIE McNEILS IMPERFECTIONS!

ACE KINGS BLACKJACK BOMB!

BRIAN KIRKLANDS MURDER 101!

SIRENA STARRS FALLING STARR!

MIKE MONROES BURN NOTICE!

And KARL JACKSONS JACKAL LOCK!

The winner, as voted by you, the fans, is…

EDDIE ROWANS ST. EDWARDS FALL!!!

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'Doomsday Clock' plays and Eddie Rowan comes through the curtain, his hair is somewhat combed and his stubble is trimmed to be somewhat presentable, and to many peoples' surprise, he's actually wearing a suit and tie. He steps up to the podium as the applause begins to die down, holding his award up with a grin.

Eddie: "Well, this is great. I'd like to personally thank all the people I've beaten with the St. E. F. Without them, this wouldn't be possible. May that club continue to grow! Thanks to all those who voted me against such brutal competition. And, no matter what anyone thinks, thank you to the fans of CZW!"

With a sly wink and a grin, he takes his award and heads to the back to another round of respectful applause.

Well a nice word from Eddie Rowan there, now onto CZWs MATCH OF THE YEAR! And the options were…

ROAD TO GLORY'S TOWER OF POWER!

SUMMER SHOWDOWN'S ULTIMATE X CHAMBER!

HORRORCORE'S MONSTERS BALL!

SUMMER SHOWDOWN'S BURIAL AT SEA!

EVIL INTENSION'S HIGHWAY TO HELL!

03/13 WARZONE'S TAG TEAM TANDAM MATCH!

NO REMORCE'S RIOT MATCH!

HATEWAVE'S M.I.T.B III!

HATEWAVE'S TABLE LIGHT TUBES AND CHAIRS!

And… NO REMORCE'S FLAMING TABLES, LADDERS AND CHAIRS!

And the winner is…

SUMMER SHOWDOWNS ULTIMATE X CHAMBER MATCH!

Again, on the combatron, highlights of the match featuring Alan Fiscus, Krimzon Blaze, ‘’Special’’ Ed Covey, Jacob Havok, Buck Evans and The All American Nightmare appears on screen, the crowd reacting the same as they did upon seeing it all those months ago, the fadeout is greeted with a round of applause from the amassed crowd as Daniels starts again…

And now it is time. The highlight of the show, the top award

The dimmed lights now go all the way down, and multicoloured strobe lighting encompasses the crowd the spotlight shining brightly on Jarred Daniels

Here are your nominees

EL PABLO!

ERIC COLLUM!

JESSE MONTANA!

EDDIE ROWAN!

MAYNARD O'TOOLE!

And lastly… ACE KING!!!

This is it

The crowd take a collective breath as the envelope is opened

The winner, and CZWs SUPERSTAR… OF… THE… YEAR…..

EL PABLO!!!

The crowd erupt, the cheering louder than it has been all night as Been Training Dogs by The Cooper Temple Clause plays in conjunction to fireworks blasting from the sides of the Combatron. El Pablo bounces through the curtain as chants of

EL PAB LO! EL PAB LO!

Begin in the arena, after what seems like an age the chants die down and El Pablo, award in hand, steps up to the podium, just looking at his award with a huge smile on his face. He turns to the mic at last and addresses the fans in the audience and at home…

I know, I know, believe me.. I'm as surprised as anyone it wasn't Ronnie McNeil's music they started playing!

The fans burst out laughing, with a few token boos thrown in out of dislike for "The One Man Show‘’

Heh.. Wow, I genuinely don't know what to say.. It's been a hell of a year here, not just for me, but for CZW as a whole. We've gone from being a small-time, underground promotion to one of the most globally-popular brands in the industry today!

The crowd pops bigtime for this.

Of course it goes without saying that I'm immensely proud to have been here every step of the way. From way back in Rochester in January '08, right through to.. Rochester in January '09. ROCHESTAAAAH!

The crowd pops again at the mention of their town's name.

So yeah.. from my historic X-Title reign, to the phenomenon that is Brand XTC.. from the Greenhouse, to the Monsters Ball.. from Whose Line Is It Anyway to WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.. 2008 has certainly been a Five Star Experience for me.. and this really is the icing on the cake! Thankyou so much to all the CZW fans, I know it gets said a lot, but without all of you this really wouldn't be possible!

Another huge pop.

Now then.. I'm sure Gregory Grantham's lawyer friends are working hard to have this award wrestled away from me.. no pun intended..

The crowd boos at the mention of The Graduate.

But until then.. here's to a truly FIVE STAR 2009!

The crowd erupts once again as "Been Training Dogs" starts back up. EP leaves the podium, and bows in worship of the CZW fans in attendance, then makes his way down the ramp as he slaps the fans hands before climbing into the ring and up the turnbuckle and raising the trophy high above his head as fireworks once again erupt all around him.

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-=- SINGLES MATCH -=-

"Canada's Finest" TIM TIMMONS -vs VINCE KHAN

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TOWERS: "The next match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first... hailing from Compton, California... weighing in at 286 pounds... this is... VINCE KHAN!!"

"Ambitionz Az A Ridah" by 2Pac plays over the PA, and Khan comes walking out. The crowd is still half and half on him, respecting his ability but not so much his attitude. He is shirtless, and wearing baggy jeans as his wrestling attire. He walks to the ring, not high fiving fans.

TOWERS: "And his opponent... hailing from Toronto, Ontario, Canada... weighing in at 268 pounds... 'Canada's Finest'... TIM TIMMONS!!"

"INSIDE THE FIRE" by DISTURBED plays over the PA, and again, another mixed reaction. Timmons comes out, in green wrestling attire. He is focused, and ready. He storms down to the ring, and actually does high five a few fans who seem to be from Canada. He gets in the ring.

[Both men circle each other for a few seconds. Tim tries sweeping the legs out from under Vince, but Vince manages to dodge the attempt. Vince quickly looks to lock up Tims arm, but he manages to swat Vince's arm away. After a few more moments of feeling each other out, they collide into each other with a classic lockup. Neither men manages to get an advantage, until Tim lifts a knee into the gut of Vince, doubling him over. Tim sizes him up and drives the point of his elbow into the temple of Vince. Vince drops to a knee. Tim backs up into the ropes as Vince shakes off the shot and rises to his feet. Vince turns and is dropped by a running lariat from Tim.]

Masters: Tim off to a hot start tonight.

Daniels: Sure is giving Vince a run for his money.

[Tim drops a elbow on the downed Vince before pulling him back to his feet. Tim backs Vince into the corner and begins chopping away, as Vince's chest turns a brighter shade of red with each chop. Vince suddenly grabs Tim and reverses positions with him and feverishly begins chopping away at Tim's chest.]

Masters: Tim's getting lit up!

Daniels: Look at his chest damn that's got to hurt....

[Vince looks to irish whip Tim, reversed and Vince is heading into the opposite corner. Tim sprints after him. Vince quickly leaps up the turnbuckles and springs backwards and catches Tim off guard with a whisper in the wind.]

Masters: Unbelievable athleticism shown there by Vince Khan.

Daniels: Vince has stepped up .....

[Vince lays a few boots into the small of Tim's back before pulling him back up. Vince lays in a few hard right hands into the side of Tim's head before whipping him into the ropes. On his return, Tim is greeted with the boots of Vince into his forehead via a standing dropkick. Tim snaps backwards to the mat as Vince quickly heads over for a cover....]

[1....]

[2....]

[Kickout!]

Masters: Vince looking for a quick pinfall there, but Tim just managed to kick out in time.

Daniels: Tim Timmons sucks......

[Vince rises and brings Tim up with him as well. Vince connects with a boot to the gut and quickly locks Tim in a front face lock. Vince turns looking for a swinging neck breaker, but Tim counters by pushing Vince chest first into the turnbuckles. Tim backs out of the corner holding his chest and right into the waiting arms of Tim. Vince crashes into the mat violently after Tim connects with a dragon suplex. Tim springs back up and raises his arms to the crowd, gloating.]

Masters: Maybe I spoke too soon maybe Tim has Vince's number.

Daniels: Tim wasting time here, it could cost him.

[After circling the ring in celebration, Tim approaches Vince who is struggling in his efforts of getting up. Vince crawls on the mat on all fours and receives a viscous soccer style kick to his exposed rib area. Vince crumbles back to the mat and clutches at his mid section. Tim focuses his assault on the ribs and begins stomping away at the area, Vince rolls away after each boot until he finally rolls under the bottom rope and flops to the outside.]

Masters: Tim is relentless in his attack on Vince's midsection. Driving air out of his lungs with each of those shots.

[The ref begins his count as Tim slides out of the ring and stalks the downed Vince. Vince begins to stand only to catch a clubbing blow to the back of his head from Tim. Tim scoops Vince up and heads to the guardrail, he drops Vince chest first into the guardrail. Tim quickly slides back in and out of the ring to break the count up.]

Masters: He is destroying Vince, Daniels....

Daniels: Vince may have broken a rib here, Tim is really taking it to him tonight. Systematically breaking him down.

[Tim pulls Vince off the guardrail and slides him back into the ring, and follows in himself. Tim slowly pulls Vince up, but Vince connects with a knee to the gut that stuns Tim. Vince grabs his wrist and whips him, reversed, and Tim quickly drops Vince with a huge spine buster. Tim goes for the cover and hooks the leg....]

[1....]

[2....]

[3......NO Kickout!]

Masters: Did he..... yes he did! Vince managed to kick out.

Daniels: Wow Vince is getting a beating we have not seen in a long time.

[Tim shoots a glance at the ref, before pulling Vince back to a vertical base. Tim scoops Vince up and slams him back down in the center of the ring. Tim bounces off the ropes and goes for a massive flying elbow drop but Vince manages to roll out of the way.]

Masters: High risk didn't pay off and now Vince has a chance.

Daniels: Vince is beat but he still may have a chance....

[Vince stirs around for several seconds as he tries to recover. Tim rolls around, holding his arm in agony. Vince uses the ropes for support as he makes it back to his feet. Shortly after Tim rises to his feet as well, still trying to shake off the pain radiating down his arm. Vince snaps forward and connects with a massive superkick into the side of Tim's head.]

Masters: Full extension on that superkick and he caught Tim flush in the face.

Daniels: Tim looks hurt now...

[Tim lays motionless on the mat, as Vince springs into action. Vince darts towards the ropes and jumps to the second rope and flips backwards, connecting with and Asai Moonsault. Vince clutches at his ribs after the move, and takes a second.]

Masters: Picture perfect moonsault, but Vince may have done further damage to his ribs there.

Daniels: Looks that way see what he can do now.

[Vince tries to shake off the pain coursing through his abdomen and begins pulling Tim up. Tim drops to a knee and connects with a hard short right in Vince's side that causing him to instinctively clutch at his ribs. Tim see's this as his opportunity.....]

Masters: Here it comes.....

Daniels: Side Slam! Tim sees the opportunity to really do some damage to Vince now Masters...

[Vince manages to counter the moves by pushing Tim off and into the corner chest first. Tim connects with the turnbuckles and stumbles out, when Vince grabs him by the shoulder and turns him around and nails Tim with a running stunner.]

Daniels: Khan going for another cover!

[1....]

[2....]

[3......NO Kickout!]

Masters: Khan picks Tim back up, he seems frustrated now.

[Khan kicks Tim in the gut and throws him to the ropes. Tim ducks the clothesline! Khan is tripped up, and Tim on the rebound... kick to the gut! He grabs Khan... Khan struggles... but Tim's got a good grip!]

Masters: T-CRUSHER!!

[Tim nails Khan with the T-Crusher Tombstone!]

[1....]

[2....]

[3!!!!]

Daniels: Timmons is staking his claim for the Intercontinental title... wait, what is this!?

[As Tim celebrates and the ref raises his hand, he looks up at the entrance ramp and there stands The Jackal, mockingly clapping for Tim and his win. Tim looks up at Karl with a pissed off look as Vince Khan ducks out of the ring and reaches underneath. He digs through the hardcore crap stored under the ring for a few second before coming up with an extendable baton. Vince slides in the ring and flicks his wirst, extending the asp. He approaches Tim Timmons. Timmons turns around and sees Vince walking towards him, but Khan doesn't swing on him. In fact he walks right past him, ignoring his opponent. Khan gets out of the ring and runs up the ramp to the back...

DANIELS: What in the hell was that about?

MASTERS: I guess I cameras are staying with Khan.

The camera crew catches up with Vince Khan as he runs through the backstage area, baton still in hand. He makes his way through the halls and into the parking garage. Khan gets a smirk on his face as he strolls up to a black Ford F-150. He opens the driver's side door and pulls out a black briefcase.. Khan holds it in front of his face a few seconds before tossing it inside his truck. He jumps in himself and takes off speeding out of the arena.

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(Ross and Kimo are sitting outside of the arena on one of the loading docks..)

Kimo: Aight dog phase one of Operation destroy the evidence is complete! Now on to phase 2!

Ross: Cell phone please!

(Kimo hands Ross a cell phone and he opens it up. He proceeds to dial a number.)

Ross: Yes county police? I’d like to report a huge stash of drugs. Yes it’s in someone’s locker room at the Bradley Center. It’s huge man! It’s gotta be at least 20 pounds worth! Police are on the way? Excellent!

(Ross hangs up the phone and smiles sinisterly.)

Kimo: And now we wait dog.

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The scene opens with Ryan Lewis standing in front of a CZW One Year Anniversary sign as he has a microphone in hand.

Ryan: Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr. Entertainment Brian Blaze.

Brian Blaze then walks onto the scene as you can hear the people cheer for him.

Ryan: Brian you came so close at Beginning of the End to becoming Money in the Bank however due to the Antics of J.A. Sawyer you managed to find the wrong briefcase. What are your thoughts on the outcome of the match.

Brian: Well first and for most I have to congratulate Alan Fiscus. No one likes you but you got the job done damn it. Secondly I have to apologize to Krazy Chris Ross. No doubt after that huge Blazing Arrow knocking you off the top of that ladder you`re eating meals through a straw for the next week.. Which is good you could probably use the lack of food. Thirdly J.A. Sawyer you screwed me out of my dream and goal to be a champion. You knew you had no chance in hell to win that match so what did you do you sent two change ups into that ring. Alan walks out with a contract and what do I get....This!

Brian then lifts up the foam snake as he throws it away. Just then Special Ed Covey walks onot the scene as the crowd cheers for him. Him and Loki are both looking around as he notices the foam snake. He then stops as he turns to Loki.

Special Ed: Look Loki, a snake, we should be careful.

Special Ed then picks the snake up as he starts to pet it. He then throws it to the floor as he shakes his hand then sticks his thumb in his mouth.

Special Ed: THE SNAKE JUST BIT ME. QUICK LOKI PEE ON THE WOUND!

Special Ed and Loki both then run off the scene as Brian stands there scratching his head as he picks up the snake and then hands it to Ryan Lewis.

Brian: Here Ryan I heard you and Alanso like it rough this should help.

Ryan`s face then goes dark red with embarrassment as he drops the microphone and runs off as Brian then picks up the microphone and speaks to the camera.

Brian: You know the fact Brian Blaze isn`t wrestling on the Anniversary show is a damn shame. I am clearly the greatest new comer to ever make his presence felt here in CZW and to leave an athlete liek myself is a damn shame. Which makes one thing very clear, I am going to have to do my all to make two thousand nine the year of the Entertainer. Mr. Entertainment is going to set the bar so high this year it`s going to take a damn plane to even consider going over it for anyone else in CZW. CZW you`re officially on notice as two thousand nine prepares to go out in a Blaze of Glory.

Brian then drops the microphone and walks off as CZW goes back to ringside for the next match.

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Adonis, he knew his name well enough, even if it wasn’t his given name. Yet he tried to live up to it. That is why he never passed up a chance to chase skirts. In this case, he was about to mix work and pleasure. Mostly his pleasure. Looking over at the luscious little brunette, he licked his lips. She would be a hellcat in bed. Stopping so he was behind her, he cleared his throat.

Adonis: So tell me hotness, why don’t you and I go someplace and you can get on top and pin me down? Sandra turns around and looks at Adonis with a blank look on her face. she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

Sandra: Um I beg your pardon?

Adonis flashed his smile, the one women melt for.

Adonis: I don’t need to repeat what I said. You know you want to run your hands over my chest. Just like you want me to run my hands over yours.

Sandra backs up a few steps away from Adonis. She clearly is creeped out by the man.

Sandra: I'm sorry but I really don't think I'm your type.

Reaching for her arm, he takes a soft grip.

Adonis: Why sexy? You have something hanging between your legs? If you do, you can lay face down.

Sandra looks down at Adonis’ arm gripping her's. She smiles softly.

Sandra: If you know what is good for your health I suggest you get away from me now.

Licking his lips, he stepped closer.

Adonis: I have never known what’s good for me. But I bet you would be good for me to get into.

Sandra sighs looking down at the floor. She looks up at Adonis with a focused look on her face.

Sandra: Very well then. You can't say I didn't warn you.

With those words spoken she suddenly throws a left hook completely cracking the lady lover across the jaw. Stumbling back, he rubbed his jaw. It hurt like hell, but he wasn’t going to let a litte thing like this know it.

Adonis: So you like it rough? I can do that. I will tie your ass down and do everything you want me to. Even if you don’t know you want it.

Reaching for her, he grabbed her by the hair, he was strong enough that when he usually did get his hands on someone, they stayed like he wanted. Sandra turns and throws a looping right hand that cracks Adonis across the nose followed by a left straight right to his temple. His eyes watered, like a good shot to the nose would do, he reached out for her again. Now he was mad.

Adonis: Bitch!! I am going to use you like a toy then throw you in the trash where you belong!

Sandra: Do you really want me to hurt you?

Wiping his eyes, he looked at her with anger seething.

Adonis: You hurt me? Woman you are so far from safe that it isn’t funny.

Swinging at her with a hard right, he was going to break her face so bad it would never be put back together. Like an expert mixed martial arts fighter she ducks the punch and counters with a right uppercut.

Sandra: Now you've made a big mistake. Word of advice. Never underestimate me.

Sandra says taking a few steps back getting in her fighting stance. Rage overtook him, something that he rarely let be seen, now it wasn’t about her putting out. Now it was about him beating her down.

Adonis: Bitch, you’re gonna be my prized whore. You’re gonna make me money, how’s that for overestimating you?!!

Sandra: I'd like to see you try.

Grabbing her, he tried to get his hands around her neck. She was strong, but he was stronger. She had no chance, that was what flashed through his mind.

Adonis: Give up now and save your body from hell.

Sandra didn't even have a look of fear on her face. She remained completely calm and slid her arms between her attacker's and broke the choke hold. With his arms off her neck she proceeded to nail a thrusting front kick right into his chest. Dropping to one knee, he lost it. This bitch wasn’t going to be good enough to give head when he was done. Lunging for her, he didn’t even stop to consider anything else. Sandra watched Adonis charge at her and she anticipated the attack. She let the man take her down. She wrapped her legs around the man's body and locked on a Guillotine choke. She caught him by surprise, he placed his hands on her legs and started to push as hard as he could. She squeezed tighter, it didn’t matter. He was either going to get free or pass out. Either way, she would still pay. Short of his being hurt bad, she was dead meat. Sandra squeezed with all of her might until Adonis broke free from the hold with his massive strength. Rolling away, he knelt and caught his breath, she was tough for a woman. To bad she had to do this. It could have been good for her.

Adonis: Ok twat, time for playing is over. I’m going to break you up real bad.

He rasped as he came at her again. Still on the ground Sandra nailed Adonis right in the chin with an up kick as he came down to her. Stunned he straddled her, his knee coming towards her ribs. Sandra Turned her body sliding her arms behind his knee and twisted her body around wrapping her legs around his. Trying to reach back, he kicked his legs, She was like a pit bull with a rabbit. He was in trouble, but he wasn’t giving in to a woman.. Sandra pulled back on Adonis' leg and locked in a knee bar.

Sandra: Give it up pig. You’ll never beat me.

Writhing in pain, Adonis tried to turn towards her. He was trapped, although in his state of mind he didn’t care. Adonis tried turning and rolled over onto his back but Sandra still had the hold locked in deep. Pain shot through his leg, he was so close to being hurt, still this was a woman, nothing was going to stop him from beating her ass. Twisting so that he could get his free leg under him, he was slowly raising up. He would pin her to the floor by her own hold. Seeing what Adonis is doing Sandra immediately let's the hold go and dives in for the take down.

Adonis: Damn you woman, When i get my hands on you, I swear that I will break your neck.

Her take down tripping him up, he ended up back on the floor. Sandra proceeded to get full mount on Adonis and started to throw punch after punch after punch into his face. His face rocked by each punch, he threw a few back, not with the force he would normally have had, still she was getting bruised. Seeing as how he started throwing punches back Sandra proceeded to shift into side mount. She then started to slam a brutal elbow right into his face cutting a gash open on his face. She nailed him with another elbow followed by another. His face a mass of hurt, he rolled. His arms not able to grab her, he pushed up from the floor, her body literally riding on his back. She was in rear mount, this wasn’t good. If he could get to his feet he would slam against a wall, she would be crushed for good.

Sandra: Time to say good night loser.

Sandra said landing a few more punches to the side of his head including a brutal punch right into one of his ears. Stunned by the blow to the ear, he hesitated in his movements. He was hurt. She could have done anything, with one last try, he swung wildly, behind him she was in charge, his blow was softened by his position. Mounting her legs between his she sprawled Adonis out and sunk in a rear naked choke. His lights dimming fast, he began to tap at the floor. A quick thought flashed through his mind, he would tap, she would let go, he would nail her. Sandra let go of the hold and stood up looking down at the bloody mess Adonis.

Sandra: Next time you should think before you touch.

Gasping for air, he dealt with the pain as he lunged at her, she would have to break his legs to keep him from coming at her. Seeing the take down coming she stuffed the take down and got in a Muay Thai clench and started to land knee after knee after knee into Adonis' face. He crumpled hard to the floor, he was defenseless. His face a mess, his eye totally closed. The socket around it was blackened. He was out at her feet. Sandra landed one last knee before letting Adonis go. She looked down at the fallen man and sighed.

Sandra: I told you I wasn't your type.

Sandra casually said grabbing a bottle of water from the table near by and takes a few sips from it.

-=- SINGLES MATCH -=-
THE IMPALER -vs- ADONIS

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Daniels: And we’re back here at ringside, and already present is Impaler, though there is every chance after what we just seen that Adonis won’t even make it to the… no, I don’t believe it, here he comes.

I’m Too Sexy starts playing as Adonis appears at the top of the ramp, blood crusted to his face and his face, especially his eye, is swollen badly

Masters: Well, he’s not looking to sexy right now I must say.

Daniels: Indeed not, though you have to admire his guts and determination at coming out even after that assault he suffered

Masters: At the hands of a woman too, pitiful

Daniels: Well with the way that eyes swollen shut I’d be surprised if he has any depth perception at all, but he’s made it to the ring..

Impaler doesn’t even wait for the bell before running up and grabbing Adonis by the back of the head, reeling back, and exploding with a hard punch to the GOOD eye of Adonis, who goes down only to receive a leg drop from Impaler across the face. Impaler then mounts his fallen foe to continue the assault on Adonis’ good eye.

Daniels: He’s going to blind him… STOP IT MAN!!!

Adonis gathers himself through the pain, and manages to throw Impaler off before crawling to his knees, searching for the ropes to find his bearings and get up. Impaler, however, takes advantage of his opponents position to lay in a swift kick to the ribs, sending Adonis straight back down.

Daniels: It’s a train wreck, stop the damn match ref. You’d think that Impaler would know better than to beat up a man already this badly gone!

Masters: Why would you think that? Hey, Sandra Marshal may have started it, but Impaler is going to finish it off… Look, ha, Adonis is on his knees, he’s grabbed Impalers legs, begging him to stop the beatdown!

Daniels: No he’s not! He just tripped Impaler, now he’s blindly found his way on top, laying a forearm choke on him.

Impaler tries to fight Adonis off, but he has cracked under the injuries and injustice he has suffered, not releasing the choke, applying more and more pressure. Finally Impaler manages to escape…

Daniels: My god, he just stuck his thumbs into the already severely damaged eyes of Adonis, Impaler’s up, man he looks mad at Adonis managing to get one over on him.

Impaler moves for the turnbuckle and takes off the protective covering at the top, he turns around to find Adonis has felt his way to his feet, though he’s not entirely sure where he is…

Masters: Eye rake! Lovely, he’s grabbed Adonis and dragged him to the turnbuckle, he grabs his hair and pulls his head back…IMPACT! Adonis is bleeding again, that cut has opened right back up, he’s bleeding everywhere, I’ll tell you what, Impaler is out to make a statement, and I don’t think we’ll be seeing Adonis any time soon after this.

Daniels: Impaler continuing to bounce Adonis’ head repeatedly off of that exposed turnbuckle ring, this is unbelievable, it’s not even a wrestling match, it’s just the decimation of one human being by another.

Impaler finally stops the pounding and turns Adonis, dragging him to the centre of the ring…

Daniels: Elevated Facecrusher! Adonis is a mess, there’s blood all over the canvas and Impaler looks up, a sick expression on his face, as he points up the stage towards the back, now he’s signalling a belt around his waist, well we know exactly who that’s directed towards, snatching the hurting Adonis back up… LEGACY DRIVER, THE LEGACY DRIVER!!! IMPALER GOES FOR A PIN!

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Impaler, to a chorus of boos, walks up the ramp and straight to the back, without a glance back at the man he just injured as E.M.Ts rush past him with a gurney.

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They are backstage now and you could see Tatum is coming out of the locker room where it seems once she step out of the locker room right into a kick that came out of nowhere. She hit the ground holding her face as she notice that Sandra is standing over Tatum with a bit of a smirks. She walked over to where Tatum were landing on the ground and she took her foot and place it on Tatum throat trying to put pressure on it but then it seems she got close line from behind. The camera looked up and saw it was Marie the other new comer.

Daniels: I believe everyone was hoping for this tonight. They want to see the two MMA fighters to go at it some point tonight.

Masters: They both are hot women but I don’t understand why Ruthless could be so mean to place these women in matches like this.

Daniels: She doing what is best for the division!

Marie seems to just keep her eyes on Sandra as she grab her by the hair and pick her up and threw her head first into one of the lockers in the locker room. Tatum took that chance to get away from the girls as Marie seems to be getting the best of Sandra came back with a back fist to Marie face. Marie held her face a bit with pain. Marie start to looked around in the locker room and saw bench and pick it up. Once Marie came running at Sandra she took the bench and threw it right at Marie into her face that knock her down to the ground.

Masters: Well Sandra just Bench Marie it seem!

Daniels: This women really going at it seems.

Sandra then pick up the bench again and smash it down on Marie head. She push it out of the way and got on top of Marie and grab a fist of Marie’s hair and starts to threw punches into Marie open cut she got from the bench hitting her in the head. Just could see blood coming down the side of Marie face it seems as she was throwing force with his punch. Sandra stood up and starts to walked out of the locker room as Marie starts to slowly get up. She move towards to one of the lockers as she starts to push them out from one of the corner and Sandra turn around right into the locker it seems. She fell inside of the locker room and the door lock her inside of it as it fell down to the ground with her inside of it. Marie looked down at the locker and looked towards the door but a little smile can across her face. She looked over at the other set of lockers and stood up on the one of the benches.

Daniels: What the hell she about to do?

Masters: I have no clue but so far the Gamble for the Gold match just is crazy!

She climb up on one of the locker room and she then look down at the locker where you could hear Sandra is trying to break out of it but the way it was pinned down on the ground couldn’t. Marie then jump off the locker and did a Reverse shooting star press right on top of the locker room. The impact on it was crazy because she bend the locker it seems a bit in half as she rolled off it holding her ribs.

Daniels: She didn’t just do that!

Masters: What the hell going to happen next.

Daniels: I don’t know but I am told we need to go back to the next match.

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-=- SINGLES MATCH -=-
"Krazy" CHRIS ROSS -vs- JUSTIN MARSHAM

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The CZW crowd eagerly awaits our next match, and Jessica Towers stands in the ring, ready to announce the competitors.

Towers: “Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall!”

“Phenomenon” blares out through the arena as Chris Ross and Kimo head out onto the entrance ramp, the crowd giving them a mixed reaction of cheers and jeers.

Towers: “Introducing first, from Honolulu, Hawaii, accompanied to the ring by Kimo Newton, ‘Krazy’ CHRIS ROSS!!”

‘The Hawaiian Hustlers’ proceed down to ringside, Ross looking focused while Kimo energetically works the crowd. Ross heads up the steps and into the ring, posing in the corner before turning to wait for his opponent.

Lights dim across the arena and moments of silence pass, building the CZW fans' anticipation. Like the force of a thousand cannons, the heavy riffs of Nine Inch Nails' song "Last" obliterate the silence. Floors tremble and fans unite with excitement. Across the videotron, a single name emerges from images of war and chaos -- MARSHAM.

Dark curtains part and The Epitome of Technical Finesse, Justin Marsham, appears. Bright blue and white lights shift from the entrance -- illuminating Marsham's chiseled frame. Azure eyes peer out across the sea of CZW fans, allowing the fans' reactions to wash over him. Black pants, ornamented with yellow-colored designs, shift as he proceeds towards the squared circle. He slides in beneath the bottom rope unhindered and makes his way to the appropriate corner.

Focused and trained -- Justin Marsham is prepared for action.

Towers: “And his opponent, from Fort Wayne, Indiana, he is ‘the Epitome of Technical Finesse,’ JUSTIN MARSHAM!!”

Daniels: “Both of these men look jacked tonight, and rightfully so. They’ve both got a lot to prove here in this one on one competition.”

Masters: “That’s right Jar-head, you know that Ross is looking to make a name for himself and capitalize on Justin’s recent loss to Brian Kirkland. At the same time, you know that Marsham is a frayed wire right now, and he’s dangerous. Not to mention he’s probably still a little pissed off at Ross’ attack a couple weeks ago here on Overdrive!”

Daniels: “Right you are, partner. Referee Stephanie D calls for the bell and this one is underway! No lockup from either man as they just go straight into punches! Ross starting out in control, using his larger size and weight advantage, pummeling Marsham to the mat! Ross now with Marsham next to the ropes, putting the boots to him! There you see Marsham wisely using the ropes to his advantage, rolling himself to the outside.”

Masters: “Exactly, what Marsham needs to do right now is focus, otherwise he’s going to find himself in a bad place against the larger, more powerful Chris Ross. That being said, ‘Epitome of Technical Finesse’ isn’t just some nickname this guy pulled from a bulletin board. Marsham is the real deal and he’s not going to easily fall into a situation he can’t escape from.”

Daniels: “Marsham attempts to slide into the ring, but Ross comes at him with a baseball slide! Marsham feints and moves aside! Ross slides to the outside and Marsham elbows him right in the jaw!”

Masters: “You could see the spit fly from that shot!”

Daniels: “Perceptive as always, William. Marsham now going to whip Ross into the barricade…holds on and whips him back and…OH! Drop toe hold by Marsham! Ross just ATE the ring steps! Not exactly a technical maneuver right there!”

Masters: “That’s where you’re wrong, Daniels, it was a beautifully executed technical move! Ross just happened to fall face-first into the ring steps, that’s all! Marsham now picking Ross back up and smashing his head into the ring apron, and now rolling him into the ring.”

Daniels: “Marsham into the ring now, dropping a leg across the neck of Ross. He sits Ross up and, oh, what a kick to the lower back! Marsham doing his damnedest to pick Ross apart here! Marsham hops over him, rebounds from the ropes…seated dropkick! He goes for the cover!”

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Masters: “Chris Ross is able to break the count, but Marsham is back on the attack, pulling Ross up and whipping him into the corner! He charges in with the Yakuza kick!”

Daniels: “Ross with the counter, sidestepping and taking Marsham down in mid-move with that side Hawaiian legsweep! ‘Krazy’ Chris Ross getting up now, holding his head a bit…he kicks Marsham square in the gut! Ross now drops to his knees, flailing away at Marsham with right and left fists, just mauling him! Ross gets back up, pulling Marsham to his feet and shoving him into the corner, laying into him with a series of knife-edge chops! Kimo out here is going mental!”

Masters: “Ross is in frenzy! He headbutts Marsham and now runs back…charging in to the corner with a big splash!! NOBODY HOME! Ross just ate the turnbuckle!”

Daniels: “And Marsham follows it up with an enziguri! ‘Krazy’ Chris Ross slumps down in the corner and Marsham tries to clear the cobwebs as he stands. He bounds off the ropes and comes back…running face-wash! With such authority that Marsham slid out of the ring between the second and third ropes!”

Masters: “And he landed on his feet! That’s finesse, Daniels! Wait, what’s Kimo doing!? OH, Marsham turned around and got a face-full of powder! Marsham staggering around blind now! Kimo looks pretty damn proud of himself and-“

Daniels: “Look out, William, we’ve got some company! Caleb Walker on his way out to ringside! He runs down and, OH, just clotheslines Kimo out of his boots! Walker now stomping away at Kimo, getting a little payback for all of their antics against the Player’s Club, it seems!”

Masters: “Looks that way to me, Captain Obvious! Marsham now, rolling into the ring, trying to blink away the powder that has to be burning his eyes right now! He reaches out for Ross, but Ross grabs him by the throat! CHOKESLAM!! Ross falls over him with the cover!

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Daniels: “Amazing fortitude from ‘the Epitome of Technical Finesse’ right there! Ross showing signs of frustration now! He picks Marsham up and looks to be going for a powerbomb, maybe! He lifts him, but Marsham counters! Justin drives him back hard into the corner! Marsham shifts, lifting the big man up into a fireman’s carry! Marsham yelling, using all of his might! He flips Ross over…DROPPING the back of his neck over his knee! Both men are down!”

Masters: “Speaking of down, Walker has all but KILLED Kimo, it looks like! He’s rooting under the ring for something now! He’s got…a table!! Caleb Walker setting a table up here at ringside! Now dragging Kimo over to it! He lifts him up…gorilla press! He’s going to- NO, Kimo gouges his eyes and drops behind him onto his feet! He bolts through the crowd! Walker gives chase!”

Daniels: “Close call for Kimo Newton there! Now, back in the ring, Marsham looks to be locking in a Texas Cloverleaf! Stephanie D checking with Ross now to see if he’ll tap! Ross is in pain now! But look at the power of Chris Ross! He forces Marsham to break the hold with strength alone! Marsham rolls to the outside!”

Masters: “He’s right in front of us, and here comes Ross right after him! They’re slugging it out right in front of us, trading right hands! Ross slams Marsham face-first- NO! Blocked! Marsham tries to slam Ross’ head-ALSO BLOCKED! OH! Both men slamming eachother’s heads onto the announce table! Both men down!

Daniels: “We’ve got a war on our hands, here! Both men now making it to their feet…Marsham has a chair from under the ring! Ross has flung the timekeeper out of his seat, stealing HIS chair! Here they come!!”

*SMACK!*

Masters: “Marsham blasts Ross! He’s still standing! Ross swings!!”

*SMACK!*

Daniels: “Marsham takes a shot!! He staggers back, but they’re both still on their feet!! Marsham swings again! He NAILS Ross! His knees buckle but he doesn’t go down! Ross swings again!”

Masters: “God, what impact! He drops Marsham to the floor, but there he goes as well! Both guys are down and seemingly out!”

Daniels: “Marsham crawling up the ring steps and…oh, look at the blood! Marsham has been busted open! He somehow rolls himself into the ring, using the corner to try and pull himself to his feet! Here comes Ross now, looks like he’s bleeding as well, from the lip! ‘Krazy’ Chris staggering up and rolling into the ring! Marsham comes at him but Ross drills him with a clothesline! He moves slowly to his feet and points to the corner! This could be it!!”

Masters: “Ross is actually going to try and climb the ropes in that condition!? He really IS crazy!! He’s going up, but Marsham is recovering! He rushes over and intercepts! Marsham up to the second turnbuckle, he and Ross trading shots!! Ross with a headbutt! MARSHAM with a headbutt! Oh, no, they’re both dizzy after that one and-HOLY SHIT!?”

Daniels: “NO!! BOTH MEN FALL FROM THE ROPES! THEY CRASH THROUGH THE TABLE THAT WAS SET UP EARLIER!!! Both men lie motionless out here on the floor!!”

Masters: “I can’t believe that!! They’re a broken bloody mess!!”

Daniels: “It looks like Stephanie D is going to issue a 10 count!”

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Daniels: “She’s calling for the bell!”

*ding-ding*

Towers: “Ladies and gentlemen, this match has ended in a double knock-out and has been ruled as a NO CONTEST!!”

The crowd boos loudly as several EMT’s hit the scene, checking on both men.

Daniels: “I can only hope that these two are going to be okay…you can bet this one isn’t over by a long shot!”

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Cage Stryker is seen ringside in the crowd with Sirena Starr enjoying the Anniversary show. Jenny Jacobs is seen approaching them.

Jenny: CAGE! SIRENA! So glad you all could make it to the anniversary show.

Cage: Heh, I wouldn't miss it. After all...you can't have an anniversary without the California Dream...Sirena and me.

Sirena: Yeah. We're here to support XTC and Beautiful Agony in the Stable Wars.

Cage: No doubt...and let me send out my congrats to Mikey Monroe for finally stepping out of Eddie Rowan's shadow and takin a stand. It was an honor for me to be a guest lumberjack for that match.

Sirena: Hopefully he isn't so faithless anymore. He had lots of faith he'd take that X-Title...and he did..

Jenny: Yes, that was one hell of a show.

Cage: I was just glad to be a part of it.

Jenny: So, any word on your return Cage...Sirena?

Cage: Heh, it's still a working process...but trust me...I'm bustin my ass to return to my adoring fans...HD style.

Cage smirks and the fans explode in cheers.

Sirena: Oh, and I have a message for Ruth. She approached me backstage last week and really seemed excited to try and get me back in action. Unfortunately...I was unable to accept. But Ruth...no worries...when I return...I will take the QoC...by storm. I will not dissapoint you like I did before...having to give up my title. For the record...I was never defeated for that title...and it will be back around my waist.

The fans explode again.

Jenny: Thank you for your time. And we can't wait till the California Dream returns.

Jenny hugs Cage and Sirena kisses her on her cheek.

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-=- DIVA DIVISION GAMBLE FOR THE GOLD -=-

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Daniels: man so far has been a great show and we are about to get ready …

That when inside of the arena the crowd starts to go crazy when they notice a case it seems to be coming down from the ceiling of the arena on a string is hanging right there in the middle of the arena.

Masters: What the hell! Look at that.

The case seems to be shining in the light it seems as it was been hang up there.

Daniels: It seems Ruthless Aggression is ready for the Gamble of the Gold match to be over with. She helping out the women to found the case now it seems.

That when you notice first person coming out was Morgan as she has this greedy look. She looked around and notice no other girls were around to grab it. She starts to set up a ladder it seems and starts to climb to get it but it seems out of nowhere Tatum came running out of the back and she climb to the top rope. Morgan notice Tatum but it was too late Tatum jump off the top rope and drop kick the ladder with Morgan on it that took her down to the mat hard and the ladder fall right on top of her. Tatum then walked over to the ladder and she wait for Morgan to get and was about to slam it into Morgan but Morgan had move out of the way. The ladder hit the ropes and came back and hit Tatum right in the face that took her down. Morgan licks her lips with a grin as she push the ladder out of the way a bit. She lay it flat on the mat as she walked back over to Tatum and grab her by the hair. She then pick up her and place her in between her legs. She was going to go for a piledriver it seems but Tatum turn it by grabbing Morgan legs from under her that made her crash on top of the ladder. Morgan jump up in pain as she held her back a bit as she rolled out of the ring it seems to try to catch some time.

Masters: You know you can get lose in those eyes of Morgan.

Daniels: Well, Morgan better think about what Tatum might try next.

Tatum look at the case as she bounce off the ropes and baseball slide right into the ladder that hit Morgan right in the face that knock her down but then you saw Debra coming running out from the back as she notice Morgan down. Debra ran right to the ladder and hit the bottom of it and it hit Tatum in the chin right away. Debra didn’t take no time as she push the ladder back inside of the ring and grab a whole of it with in her hands and wait for Tatum to stand up and use it to push her over the top rope that had her hit the ground kind of hard. The crowd was on their feet as they watch as Debra was climbing up the ladder it seems.

Masters: Now there goes my sexy thong!!!!

Daniels: I believe she about to win it.

That when you saw Reva coming down to the ring with a chair in her it seems.. Morgan was about to go into the ring and she pull her out first and hit it right in the face with the chair that took her down. She climb inside of the ring real fast as she notice Debra was about to get it. She took the chair and hit it against the ladder and the impact made Debra fall of the ladder down to the mat. That when Tatum got inside of the ring and the crowd starts to chant “ Unbridle Fury” as all three stable members are in the ring looking at each other it seems.

Daniels: This is going to be go who out of these three going to get that case.

Masters: All this time Debra has been the Queen of the group will someone else rise to stardom.

All three women looked at each other as and then all notice that Morgan was getting back at their feet as they all three at once baseball slide into her to keep her out of the ring. You could tell this girls want it be just between their three right now. The crowd were on their feet as you see Tatum has this grin on her face looking at each of the girls and point at Reva with a smirks as she notice that Morgan was about to come back into the ring again and she jump over the top rope in a cross body on top of Morgan. Soon you saw Tatum and Morgan going against it each up the ramp.

Masters: Reva is going to get her ass handling to her tonight. Tatum, isn’t really a good friend.

Daniels: I believe she going to let Reva shine a bit here for the group it seems.

Debra and Reva just stare at each other as both women now are like talking a bit of trash to each other. Debra then goes and kick Reva in the gut and took her by the hair and toss her right into the ring post in the corner. Reva scream out a bit in pain as Debra pull her from the corner and then by the hair tosses Reva by the hair across the ring. Debra sit her up in the corner and took a few steps back and came toward her with her foot to kick her in the face but Reva move out of the way in time it seems but Debra didn’t stop in time as her leg got caught up in the ropes it seems. As Debra was getting out of the ropes Reva had gotten the chair she brought out earlier and once Debra turn around she threw the chair to her and Reva did a spin kick right into that took down Debra. Reva then pick up the chair real fast as she wait for Debra to get up and she came from the opposite side of where Debra was standing and drop kick her head first into the chair. Debra rolled out of the ring to try to slow down the pace of the match. Reva looked up at the case as she point at Debra and scream if you want that you better get your ass in here. Debra hit the mat out of furious as she then place her hands on her hips as she shook her head.

Masters: It seems Reva want her to bring it to her!

Debra climb up on the ropes and was on the apron on the outside and Reva bounce off the ropes and was going to go for a Suicide Dive but Debra move out of the way and Reva when right out of the ring right into the railing on the outside of the ring. It seems she hit head first against the railing as it seems she wasn’t moving. Debra looked up at the case then back at her and it seems she couldn’t help it as she did a back flip right on top of Reva as she was outside of the ring. The crowd starts to chant for them both. Debra stood over her with a bit of a smirks as she walked over to where the ladder was and brought it back into the ring.

Daniels: It seems like it over now.

Debra starts to sit up the ladder as Reva starts to slowly move and she notice that Debra was climbing up the ladder as Reva got on top of the apron and jump on the top rope and then jump right on to the ladder. Soon both Reva and Debra were climbing up the ladder at the same time. They both were now on top of the ladder throwing fists at each other but can hear the crowd booing as they notice that Morgan seems to have got the best out of Tatum in the back and was coming back down to the ring.

Daniels: looks who back!

Masters: She like a monster that won’t go away!

She got into the ring and the ladies were busy throwing hits as she starts to push the ladder over but then you looked up and notice that Debra was falling off the ladder and when over the top rope as she fell on the outside of the ring but then notice that Reva was holding on to the case with her legs swinging back fourth trying to get it off the clip without falling herself without it. Morgan waiting for the case and her to fall but then out of nowhere saw both Marie and Sandra holding their ribs coming running down to the ring and at the same time spear Morgan down and that when Reva fall down in the ring holding the case tightly with the crowd cheering like crazy..

Daniels: She has the case!

Reva sit up in the ring looking down at the case in awe as the other girls looking upset at what just happen with Debra looking from outside the ring upset. That when you heard "Ricochet!" by Shiny Toy Guns came blasting from the speakers. Leah is now on top of the ramp with a bit of a grin on her face as she look down at who she will be facing at the next pay per view as Reva climb on the top rope pointing to Leah‘s shoulder where the title was down to her waist. Debra looking inside of the ring upset at herself as she watch as Reva is celebrating hugging the case in disbelief.

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(The scene turns to outside of the arena where Justin Marsham is being handcuffed.)

Marsham: I swear officer! Those drugs weren’t mine! I have no idea where they came from!

Officer: Yeah yeah save it for the judge pot head!

(The officer tosses Marsham into the back of the police cruiser. Derek Damage suddenly comes storming into the picture.)

DD: What in the hell is the meaning of this! You unhand Marsham right now!

Officer: Sir you need to back off.

DD: Back off?! I need to back off?! I had my brand new Cadillac stolen by some Hawaiian nut job last week and you’re telling me to back off?! I haven’t even seen an ounce of justice for that!

Officer: Sir if you don’t back off I’m going to have to place you under arrest.

DD: Kiss my ass! I’m not backing down until Marsham is unhanded.

Officer: Ok then sir you’re under arrest.

DD: Hey get your god damn hands off me!

(Derek Damage shoves The officer away and the officer pulls out a can of mace and sprays it in Damage’s face.)

DD: AHHH MY EYES!!! GOD DAMNIT YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME! I’M THE OWN THIS FEDERATION!!!

(With Derek Damage kicking and screaming the whole way they cuff and toss him into the back of the squad car with Marsham. After a few minutes the police drive off. Chris Ross and Kimo Newton come into the picture laughing.)

Kimo: Yo dog that was off the chain!

Ross: Yeah Kimo let’s hope Marsham doesn’t drop the soap!

(The camera pans out to see Ross and Kimo now spotting The Players Club’s limo.)

Kimo: Yo Ross! Ya thinking what I’m thinking?

Ross: What you’re going to jack a limo?!

Kimo: Naw but someone else will…

(Kimo pulls out his cell phone and dials a number on it.)

Kimo: Yo Red Dog! Ya eva wanted to work on a limo? I got one for ya! Ya in the neighborhood? Excellent dog! Come by and pick it up!

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~~ MAIN EVENT ~~
-=- STABLES ELIMINATION CHAMBER MATCH -=-

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TOWERS: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for Overdrive’s and our One Year Anniversary’s MAIN EVENT! And it is our STABLE WARRRRRRRRRRRRRZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DANIELS: Holy hell, this could be the last day of stable wars, and for many that could be a good thing, for CZW it has been so entertaining over these past few months, but the intensity these feuds have seen, it has almost become dangerous to the well-being our roster, these guys want power and success so much for themselves and their respected groups, their quite capable of inflicting any sort of punishment to one another.

MASTERS: And that is exactly why we never want to see this end, we have seen the passion, the lust, the greed, we love it all Jarred and tonight may just be the start of this war in CZW!

DANIELS: Well as we know, Jesse Montana decided to add his own stipulations on this match, and for one Elite Revolution, it could very well be the end for them!

MASTERS: It could be, and Jesse could be the man to have ended to most dangerous group to have been created, but then again, I hate to say it but he could also be the man to have gave these men what they wanted from the very start, power of all of CZW! But I have faith in Montana, I’m sure he has it all planned out.

DANIELS: Whole Damn Show and XTC, both will want this win as much as Elite Revolution, I mean if they were to let ER get a win here, it would basically mean the end for themselves, can you imagine what ER would do with 30 days of ruling CZW?!

MASTERS: It would mean every Title and any piece of gold here in CZW…would ALL be with Elite Revolution…but like I said, I have faith in Montana and in Whole Damn Show…not so much XTC…but ER have a long way to go.

(For Whom the Bells Toll begins to play)

DANIELS: And speaking of Montana…is he coming out here?!

MASTERS: If he is joining us, you better give him your damn seat!

(Jesse Montana enters the stage and gets the biggest cheer he has ever received, the former well-known most hated man of CZW and the most controversial figure in sports entertainment, he now gets a huge welcome from the fans. The first time Jesse has walked down the aisle in nearly 3 months, Jesse makes the most of it, posing and jogging on the top, then poses one last time as fireworks blast off, showering him with sparks. Montana looks around, as though he loves the welcome from these fans, a glimmer in his eyes as he holds his right hand up to them and then beats it on his chest. He makes his way down the ramp, clapping the hands of many fans, not a scene to have been seen since his arrival here in CZW in January time 2008. Jesse doesn’t climb into the ring, instead he walks around the ring and then sits down near Jarred and William, placing a headset to his ears.)

DANIELS: What you doing out here Jesse?

MASTERS: Don’t speak to your boss like that you ill-mannered bum. Show him some respect!

JESSE: That’s alright William, no need to put poor Jarred here on trial and burn him at the stake, but he is right Jarred, you do need to call me Sir Sensation of Montana…

MASTERS: That’s right Jarred, you have been told. So anyway Sir Sensation of Montana…erm…how are you feeling?

JESSE: Well first of all I am a little scared right now Willie, I mean your so far up my backside, I can’t tell if I am farting or your talking! But to answer your question, I feel damn good Willie, you know why? I’ll tell ya why…Kicking that Jackal’s teeth right down his nasty throat, seeing his little bald head crashing to the mat, oh baby it felt soooooooo good!

DANIELS: And it made quite a lot of us happy in the arena that night too Jesse, it must have been a long time coming, you must have wanted to do that for ages.

JESSE: Yeah, I mean ever since I met the little whiney squirt I wanted to do that, but after that attack back in one of my many homes, my Miami Mansion, something inside me kind of snapped, not just my ribs or my sternum, no my mind, I have seen images of the Jackal in my mind and seen him spouting his mouth off on my television, once he interrupted which was meant to be my retirement speech…I had to show that crybaby how it’s done in the GREAT CZofW!

MASTERS: And speaking of your retirement sir, are you still leaving the wrestling ring forever?!

JESSE: I dunno little Willie, I mean…The buzz I felt from that Montana Express, it brought it all back again, I’m not sure I could ever abandon a feeling like that, I mean it would be like telling all the babes down at the playboy mansion, the big SENSATION won’t be pleasing all of you anymore, and I would see their faces drop, tears in their eyes, just like these fans Willie…maybe the World ain’t sick of the Sensation yet!

(The lights fade to darkness as a spotlight shines onto the ring, above we can see the structure that hangs over the ring)

DANIELS: There it is folks, Armageddon all in one steel structure, a place where an era in CZW could either end or unfortunately, just begin.

(Strange music begins to play as Jessica Towers enters the ring)

TOWERS: It is time folks. The cage is above us all, but before we lower this satanic structure, we must first get our three teams out here at ringside..

(Suddenly green lights shoot over the arena as a sign fades onto the combat-tron, creating the fans to burst into a spiral of screams and cheers. The sign clearly reads ‘XTC’. The lights shoot over the stage as ‘Been Training Dogs’ by Cooper Temple Clause begins to play throughout the arena, however the noise from the hysterical crowd blasts over the tune)

TOWERS: Ladies and gentlemen, you all know what’s coming, five men you all know and love…BRIAN KIRKLAND…MIKE MONROE…KRIMZON BLAZE…ACE KING…EL PABLO…TEAM BEAUTIFUL AGONY XTC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MASTERS: THESE FANS ARE DEAFENING…GIVE ME A BREAK DAMMIT!

(All five men appear on stage, all practicing some ridiculous yet popular pose as the fans literally burst, explode even into a fit of ecstasy. The lights flicker around the arena as finally the XTC logo shines brightly with a green colored glow in the center of the CZW ring. All five men make their way down the ramp with hoards of fans trying to make their way towards the front, to get a touch of their heroes. El Pablo places his goggles on the face of a youngster while Mike and Brian are already inside the ring boasting their precious Titles, hoisting them up into the air. Krimzon flips over the ropes as Ace climbs in slowly, looking the most serious, filled with passion, and also riddled with scars from the previous week. El Pablo eventually climbs in, looking bare without his World Title, however all five men pose in the middle of the ring once more over the XTC symbol, with the cage above their heads. The fans having one last cheer before the music ends and Towers once again steps into the ring)

DANIELS: I’m not sure we can top that entrance, what a celebration from these fans.

MASTERS: Quiet, my future ex-wife is about to speak.

JESSE: Alanso is out here?!

TOWERS: And the next stable out here, they are made up of the Global Tag Team Champions and the newly crowned CZW WORLD Champion…They are…MATT COVEY…EDDIE ROWAN…BRYAN McNALLY…ALAN FISCUS…MAYNARD O’TOOLE…THE…WHOLE…DAMN…SHOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(The crowd has mixed reactions, which is normal for when the Whole Damn Show arrives. Team XTC look on as slowly, Alan Fiscus is seen walking out. Then behind him are Matt, Bryan and Eddie. Slowly in the middle walks out Maynard O’Toole who carries his new World Title on his shoulders, then stands still as he raises it high into the air, releasing a set of set up pyro’s that blast off, Maynard’s music also playing for the Whole Damn Show’s entrance. They now all walk down the ramp slowly, soaking up as much of the fans attention as possible. Alan and Covey walking in some strange robotic way, Alan still with his new signature bandaged foot, sporting a rather large beard that we saw a few days a go in one of his promo’s. Eddie jogs down, as Mike Monroe throws up the X Title into the air to mock him further. McNally tensing up as he walks down, his mouth wide open as he growls like a fierce bear. Maynard keeping his World Title close to him, almost cockily grinning as he strolls down the ramp, then holds it up which aggravates El Pablo. Matt Covey and Ace King both throw some harsh words at each other as Whole Damn Show stay on the outside, discussing strategy)

DANIELS: Many explosive relationships here, we have Monroe and Rowan, two men who fought for Monroe’s X Title just last week. We have the brutal and violent rivalry of King and Covey, both men who in my view, could of died last week in that hellacious Unsanctioned match, ending in that horrific car crash. We also of course have Maynard, the new CZW World Heavyweight Champion, and the former El Pablo, Jesse I just have to ask you, what are your views on these two men and the World Title.

MASTERS: You should say Jesse’s World Title Jarred.

JESSE: Ohh no that Title is not mine Willie, and you know what, I am glad I am out of the Title picture, that thing brought a lot of pain into my life, I spoke about it last week and as you two know, I am happy to not be champion for now. As for El Pablo and Maynard, well these guys deserve their times in the sun, El Pablo, I came into CZW a week after this guy and ever since, we have been feuding, even though we have never gone one on one, but I have a lot of respect for him. And Maynard, he is my brother man, he is a true loyal member of CZW and was loyal to me for many months, I have no beef with either of them I assure you.

MASTERS: But you must hate how you lost your belt Jesse, I mean you weren’t even beat for that Title, Stylez was.

JESSE: Hey it’s my fault, I should have been babysitting Matt throughout that match, I should have known he was such a wimp he would lie down to any challenge made on him, El Pablo was the smartest on the day, going after the weak link in the match.

DANIELS: Speaking of weak links, I look at these three teams and I just can’t pick any weak links on any team, this could go down to the absolute wire.

MASTERS: You did see Brian Kirkland on that list didn’t you Jarred?!

JESSE: Oh hey look, Brian Kirkland, people rib him backstage and he can take it, but deep down, the locker room respects him for his heart and passion he gives CZW, you should try respecting him too Willie.

MASTERS: Oh…erm…okay Mr. Montana.

JESSE: Hey Jarred…does this guy agree to everything I say?

DANIELS: Yeah, call him a sheep shagger and he will almost certainly agree.

JESSE: Hey, we have a sheep shagger over here!

(The lights go out one final time as a dark red pulsating light shines down onto the arena. On the Combat-Tron we see the letter ‘E.R’.. Now ‘Gold Medal’ by Trademarc begins to play as the fans furiously erupt into a mass of boos, as WDS and XTC/BA wait for the arrival of their final opponents)

JESSE: Speaking of sheep shaggers, looks like Elite Revolution are coming out.

TOWERS: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the final group to make their way to the ring…if they win tonight, they will basically own CZW for the next 30 days, if they lose tonight, they are over forever. They are…ERIC COLLUM…RONNIE McNEIL…MORTIUS…KARL JACKSON…GREGORY GRANTHAM…ELITE REVOLUTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(The place is almost as deafening as when XTC came out, but for different reasons as the fans almost riot with boos. Suddenly, Mortius is seen walking out, so big we miss the fact that Eric Collum is actually their behind him.. He stands to a side and raises his TV Title up into the air, making even more boos fill the arena. Ronnie and Jackal then walk out, Jackal also now raising up his IC Title, once again filling the place with boos. Grantham is last out, looking a little more nervous than normal, no usual cocky grin on his face. He stands in front of the rest, then raises his arms to his side as fireworks blast off, the ER symbol still raining onto the screen in a crimson blood style. The five men now walk down to the ring, Eric goes to shake a little boys hand, then pulls his hand away at the last second, making the kid run off crying. Jackal bursts out laughing, Mortius then leans over the rail, scaring a number of people, which keeps Jackal laughing until he bumps into Matt Covey, who stands their face to face with the Jackal. The Whole Damn Show all stand off with Elite Revolution, then suddenly they all start brawling before the match begins)

DANIELS: WHAT IN THE HELL?! THE MATCH HAS NOT STARTED YET!

JESSE: Yeah but I guess the Whole Damn Show couldn’t help themselves and I can’t blame them, when you see the smug faces of ER you just want to kick their heads in.

MASTERS: Keep your eyes on XTC and BA here, they seem to be planning something…

DANIELS: HOLY SHIT! ALL FIVE MEMBERS OF XTC/BA FLY OVER THE TOP ROPE KNOCKING DOWN ALL TEN MEMBERS OF THE OPPOSITE STABLES!

JESSE: Wow, a mass of 15 male bodies, Willie, it’s almost like one of your Friday night parties!

MASTERS: I have no idea what you mean Mr. Montana.

DANIELS: Well I think XTC just retained order in this match their own special way, and now maybe we can bring the cage down and get this legendary match started.

(All 15 men are eventually separated as security guards rush down the isle. In a matter of minutes, the three teams steps inside the ring, still separate by the guards, and now begin to take their positions as the fans get excited. The lights now shine on the cage which begins to be lowered along with tense music, Hitchcock style. All 15 men shout words across the ring, but eventually they are all locked inside the cage, heel in a cell style cage, now ready to fight)

DANIELS: It’s amazing we ever managed to get order into this match, but we are here folks, this match is finally about to begin, we have the cage, we have the teams, we have the ref, and I hope we have all of you watching this event live at home, this is our ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY and this is…STABLE WARS!

*DING DING*

MASTERS: Yeah and this match is a little different from the rest, there are three teams, elimination style, but except for two in the ring at one time, it’s a triple threat style match all the way through.

JESSE: All created by mwah, I hope you guys all enjoy!

- The match begins with Mike Monroe, Bryan McNally and the Jackal in the ring. Bryan stands in the center of the ring, staring down at the two men who seem a little insecure about locking up with the seven footer. Instead Jackal attacks Mike from the side, hitting him hard in the temple with a forearm, then begins to beat him down with hard right hands to the back of the head. Suddenly Bryan comes striding towards the action as Jackal notices, and quickly rolls under the ropes puffing and panting, as though he had escaped from some wild beast. Bryan now picks up the pieces of Mike as he grabs him in a bare hug, but instead tosses him across the entire ring.

DANIELS: What a cowardly display from the Jackal their, attacking Mike from behind and then running out of dodge when Bryan comes near.

JESSE: I’m just a little deterred by watching the Jackal right now, I mean he is bright red and he seems to be puffing and panting, I happen to remember him in the same situation when he was reading the latest issue of CZW - Men in Tights, Jarred.

MASTERS: Haha, yeah Jackal likes the tight men.

JESSE: Shut up Willie, you just wrecked my joke.

MASTERS: Sorry sir.

- Bryan stays on the offence as he strides back over to Mike, now picking him up by just his head. McNally throws him into the corner where his teammates are, now hitting a series of elbows, crushing the skull of the new X Champion. Eddie Rowan licks his lips as he watches on, Bryan now grabbing him by the head and tossing him across the ring again. McNally follows up with a running knee, the sound of the impact echoing through the steel structure. XTC/BA try and will Mike on but Bryan clearly has the advantage now. Bryan lifts him back up, but the sneaky Jackal crawls back in under the ropes with stealth, and runs up behind McNally as he chop blocks his long legs, making the monster crash to his knees.

MASTERS: Even though McNally is down on his knees, he is still bigger than Mike Monroe.

JESSE: Yeah, he doesn’t have the same affect as Jenny Jacobs on her knees, that’s for damn sure.

MASTERS: Don’t you have a restraining order from her.

JESSE: It’s actually the other way around, she has one from me, I kinda scared her a few months back, what with my charm and all, it all just got too much for her and she got a little teary, but I swear, I never touched her, I just made a few…ermm…suggestive comments but it was all in good taste I promise.

DANIELS: Anyway…Jackal here seems to have picked his spot nicely, now working on the legs of the big man, and that’s what he has to do if he wants make any headway against this beast.

JESSE: Well hey Jackal knows how to take down the big man, I mean I did bring him into this company after all, sometimes I wish I hadn’t, but Jackal knows how to wrestle.

- Jackal is now tearing apart at the legs of Bryan, dropping vicious elbows on the knee ligaments. Mike is back up though, noticing Jackal is back in the ring as he flies towards him, hitting a flying forearm, Jackal gets back up as Mike hit’s a standing dropkick,, Jackal flying off into the ropes. Bryan now catches Mike, as he grabs him from a floored position, holding Mike by the throat, Mike though kicks his way out of it, keeping McNally on the mat, Mike now runs off and vaults from the ropes landing a Lionsault on McNally as he covers…

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MASTERS: HOLY CRAP…McNally just throws Mike off with ease, Mike nearly flying over the top rope.

DANIELS: I don’t think this man is going to be out of it yet.

- Bryan tries to get up, but Jackal is there again as he dropkicks him back down to the canvas. Jackal now grabs his leg into a Fujiwara Leg bar. Mike meanwhile gets a tag to Kirkland. Jackal is ripping and tearing at the leg of Bryan, but the big man manages to power towards the ropes pretty easily as Jackal lets go. Jackal stands as he turns around to see Kirkland, a small smile comes across the face of the Jackal as they lock up. Jackal gets a headlock, Brian though takes him down quickly with a side suplex, Jackal bouncing up straight away looking a little shocked. Jackal goes back in for the attack but Kirkland gets an arm bar takedown, then keeping the hold on. Jackal hisses as he gets back to his feet, slightly frustrated by the way Brian is out-wrestling him. Jackal now throws a ridiculous right hand as Kirkland ducks, then drops him with an atomic drop, Jackal dances off holding his ass as he flies over the top rope in a comical fashion.

JESSE: Don’t worry folks at home, I assure you, Jacko is more than used to having a pain in his ass.

DANIELS: Good God, there may be kids listening to this.

JESSE: Nah, all the kids are locked inside Brian Kirkland’s basement…OH NO WAIT…I SEE ONE…Oh no my mistake, that is just Krimzon Blaze, damn he looks younger every time I see him.

MASTERS: Haha, we love having you at ringside Mr. President.

JESSE: Shut your mouth brown nose Willie, ha, that is actually a good nickname for you.

DANIELS: That is true. Anyway, back in the ring, McNally is making his way to his feet, Kirkland of course now left alone with the giant.

- Kirkland runs at McNally and starts throwing rights and lefts at him, though to no effect as McNally throws him off with one arm, Kirkland comes back but McNally hits him with a large boot to the face. McNally now picks him back up as he lifts him up high…A Standing Gutwrench Powerbomb. Kirkland is almost out of it as he rolls around the canvas. McNally now gets his first tag in as he happens to choose Alan Fiscus. A big roar of cheers and boos comes form the crowd as he gets into the ring.

DANIELS: Here comes the Sadistic Solution, and as Kirkland should already know, this man can be very dangerous.

JESSE: Hey even I know that, all I need to say is one word…RIOT!

MASTERS: That was truly one of my favorite matches Jesse, just a shame you didn’t get the win in that one.

JESSE: What did you just say? I DIDN’T WIN?!

MASTERS: I’m sorry…I mean…erm…y y…you did win Jes…

JESSE: Ah quit crapping your panties Willie, I’m just messing with you, in fact Fiscus did beat me, not many men have beat me one on one and this is a man who did, and I have always had a kind of respect for Fiscus, I would like to think he has the same for me.

DANIELS: Well I doubt Fiscus has any for Kirkland right now who is scrambling around on the floor.

- XTC/BA look on pretty scared as Fiscus winds up with his bandaged foot, Kirkland now up on his hands and knees as he looks across, Fiscus comes storming in…

DANIELS: PUNT KICK!!!!!!!!!!!!

MASTERS: I think I just caught a tooth from Kirkland there, Jarred.

- Alan licks his lips as he looks over at Ace who simply stares back with aggression. Alan now tags Maynard in who happily gets into the ring, picking up a few cheers from the fans, and drops down to cover Brian Kirkland, a man Maynard has wanted to pin for quite a while.

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JESSE: Poor Kirkland, well I guess he can go back to those kids now, there’s always an upside I guess.

DANIELS: Oh Jesse I don’t think there was any up side to that, Kirkland got a boot in the side of his head, and Maynard like the champion he is picked up the pieces and happily pinned him, and look at him jumping up and down celebrating, what a fraud.

JESSE: Hey, it has been a happy time for Mayo over these last few days, let the man celebrate!

TOWERS: The first man to be eliminated : BRIAN KIRKLAND!

MASTERS: Look at this now, Jackal is back in the ring, and we all remember the Jackal and Maynard feud, this could be some good action here.

DANIELS: Not only that, we also have Krimzon Blaze thrown into the mix.

JESSE: Really? I just thought we had a lost boy in the ring, I was about to call the authorities.

- Maynard walks towards the Jackal, both looking as confident as they possibly can, Jackal eying up the World Title over on the times keepers desk, which gives Maynard the first chance at a punch, then a second, Jackal reels back as Maynard Irish whips him, Jackal flies back as Maynard hit’s a huge Spine buster which keeps Jackal down. Krimzon now steps in as he locks up with Maynard, however Maynard’s strength allows him to get the advantage, driving him back into his corner where he tags in Eddie Rowan.. Eddie comes in and gets a stinging knife-edge chop on Krimzon, then Whips him to the opposite corner as Eddie follows and goes for a flying body press, Krimzon ducks though as Eddie turns around…PELE KICK!

DANIELS: Krimzon got Eddie right on the cracker there, Eddie could be out cold after that.

JESSE: Damn I blink for one second and that little acrobat does something amazing, I do have to admit, having been in the ring before with Blaze, he really is lightening fast.

MASTERS: And with him begin so small it must be hard to catch the guy right?

JESSE: Oh I’m telling you, like squatting a fly!

- Krimzon gets up to make the tag however Jackal has meanwhile managed to find his way to his partners, having tagged in Mortius. The fierce monster dives into the ring as Blaze is taken unaware, Mortius with a huge clothesline. Mortius now picks up Eddie as he hits him with a throat thrust, then whips him to the ropes as he comes back…Sidewalk slam. Krimzon is now back up as he kicks Mortius in the gut, runs off towards the ropes, Mortius goes for a big boot however Krimzon ducks and carries on, now Mortius turns around, Krimzon goes for a head scissors takedown, however Mortius catches him in mid air then lifts Krimzon up above his head, finally dropping him down onto his knee, hitting a ferocious Rib Breaker. He covers…

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DANIELS: Mortius has basically torn these two guys apart, both X Division superstars, Mortius is like a monster inside that ring compared with them.

MASTERS: Mortius is a monster inside that ring regardless of whom he is with.

JESSE: But as you saw there, good old KB doesn’t go down without a fight.

- Mortius slams his fists down on the canvas as he gets up, walking around as he stares down Team XTC/BA. Eddie is now back up as he dives onto the back of Mortius, locking in a sleeper hold, almost looking like Rocky on the back of Thunderlips. Mortius staggers around the ring as Eddie manages to weaken hi with that move. Krimzon is now back up as he begins to climb the turnbuckle. The fans watch on as Mortius staggers towards Blaze, still with Rowan on his back, Blaze flies off…MISSILE DROPKICK!

MASTERS: OH MY…I’m not sure who that was worse for, Mortius for getting a boot in his face or Eddie for getting a three hundred pound man land on him.

DANIELS: An intelligent move their from Blaze.

- Krimzon gets back up as he shakes off the cobwebs, then picks back up Eddie who looks devastated after getting the big man fall on him. Krimzon Irish whips Eddie at the ropes as he comes back at pace…

JESSE: I’m not sure if you boys saw that, but Covey got the tag there, I can see him doing something here.

- Blaze hits Eddie with a Hurricarana. Krimzon now goes back to Eddie as Krimzon lifts him up…

DANIELS: KODE OF SILENCE!

JESSE: But as I said Jarred, Eddie isn’t the legal man.

- Krimzon hit’s the move big as the fans begin to cheer, however soon follows the introduction of Bad Ass Matt Covey who comes in, Krimzon turns around as Covey kicks him in the gut followed by…

JESSE: BLOW IT OUT YOUR ASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

- The fans look stunned as does the rest of Team XTC/BA as the referee gets down and makes the cover…

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JESSE: That was smart from Bad Ass, and not many people picked up on the tag, as you can tell, Krimzon and the rest of his team certainly didn’t.

MASTERS: I had my suspicions.

DANIELS: Sure William.

TOWERS: Second to be eliminated : KRIMZON BLAZE!

JESSE: Not going well for team XTC/BA here, it’s three against five against five. Although knowing EP and Ace as well as I do, the Five Star Gamblers always have something big planned.

DANIELS: That’s right Jesse, it’s not over yet.

- Mortius is back up now as is Matt Covey of course. Matt is mouthing off to the Jackal who taunts him from his secure position. The fans suddenly erupt though as Ace King steps into the ring, Matt Covey loses his attentions from the Jackal as both men get into each others face, bith men with scars from their previous battle.

JESSE: Oh man, I feel a few butterflies in my stomach now these two men are in the ring with each other.

DANIELS: Yeah we all know the heinous crimes Matt has made against Ace and his friends, I mean even going to the length of killing Ace’s own unborn child, I mean I can’t even begin to understand the intensity this feud must have.

MASTERS: Yeah we all thought the Unsanctioned match last week may have been the end to that, but I doubt it, as long as these two men are both breathing, they will continue to hate each other.

JESSE: And I have seen what Covey does to people he hates before, I have had Ace hate me in the past, it’s not pretty I promise.

DANIELS: These fans cannot wait for these two men to go at it one more time..

- As the match begins again Ace floods Matt with several rights and lefts. Mortius simply stands back as Matt and Ace drop to the ground, taking each other apart. Ace gets back to his feet as he stomps down on Matt, but he swipes Ace’s legs as he makes his way back to his feet. Both men on a vertical base again, both men lock up, Matt hit’s a high knee into the nose of Ace which immediately busts his nose up. Ace shakes it off though as he hits Matt with a forearm, now Irish whips him to the ropes as Matt comes flying back, only to be caught with a belly to belly. Ace goes over to Matt now as he lifts him up, hitting knife-edge chops on his body. Matt gets a knee to the gut as he swaps it around, now stomping a mud hole on Ace in the corner. Ace fights out as both guys once again drop to the canvas where they trade rights and lefts.

JESSE: WE HAVE A STREET FIGHT HERE!

DANIELS: Yeah these guys are like rabid wolves fighting inside a pack.

MASTERS: Well there are three hungry packs here tonight, which one will win?!

JESSE: Wow we also have a few hungry fans, look at that man eat a hotdog, he did it in one bite!

- Both men now get up again as Ace locks in a headlock, Matt though bites his upper arm as Ace is forced to let go. Matt now kicks Ace in the gut as he lifts him up…BLOW OUT YOUR BRAINS!

NO…Ace drops off the shoulders of Matt who turns around…Swinging neck breaker! Matt and Ace are both down now as Mortius finally decides to get involved. Mortius drops a huge leg drop down on Matt and covers, but only gets a one count. Mortius back up now goes after Ace as he lifts him up, hit’s a knee to the gut, then another, then a throat thrust, Ace is reeling back as Mortius clotheslines him hard over the top rope, Ace going crashing head first into the steel mesh. Mortius follows as the fight for the first time takes to the outside. Ace elbows Mortius away as he approaches, then begins to fire a few lefts and rights at the monster who falls back. Jackal stands near Ace on the apron though as he falls but purposely kicks Ace in the face straight into the steel mesh. XTC get irate as Jackal gets back up, apologizing saying he slipped.

DANIELS: Appalling behavior from the Jackal there.

MASTERS: What? I guess he slipped, I mean these aprons can be quite slippery.

JESSE: Your brain can be quite slippery, Jackal did that on purpose but that is exactly the kind of man he is, a slippery snake. Just like when he attacked me back in my home those weeks back, he is a damn snake.

DANIELS: Ace now in a bad way too, Mortius realizing Ace is down.

- Mortius picks Ace up slowly, only to slam his head right into the mesh again, Ace now cut open from the side of his head, also blood gushing out of his busted nose. Suddenly Matt Covey baseball slides out, straight into the head of Ace King. The fans boo as Ace lies motionless on the ground. Matt and Mortius now trade blows as Matt low blows Mortius, then bounces his head off the apron before throwing him back into the ring. Matt follows as he drops a knee down on the head of Mortius. Matt now in control begins to pound down Mortius with lefts and rights, using his rough neck style against the monster. Ace amazingly is now back up as he climbs back into the ring, however Bad Ass is there again as he spears the Gambler off the apron and straight into the steel mesh as the ring shakes.

JESSE: Damn if I was Ace, I would just keep to the outside and not bother getting back in the ring, look what happens when you do.

DANIELS: I felt that impact from here and Ace is cut open, busted open from those shots to the steel mesh.

MASTERS: Time for XTC just getting worse and worse here.

- Mortius comes from behind Bad Ass who just speared into Ace, now hitting a huge Back suplex. Mortius gets up and tags in Ronnie who was dying to get into the action. Ronnie immediately runs in and covers Matt, only to again get a one count. Ronnie now lifts Matt up as he unleashes some kicks to the shin, wearing down the legs of Covey, Ronnie then with a right hand, then a left, Ronnie grabs Matt…Capture suplex. Ronnie now looks down over at Ace who is still recovering, and instead goes back to Matt who is also down. Ronnie drops an elbow on the back of Covey, then locks in a STF as Whole Damn Show start to look pissed off on the apron.

DANIELS: Ronnie is very technically gifted, some wonder why he deserved so many Title shots, I for one believe he deserved them all, he has been he for many months and been at that level for so long, he just can’t step it up to the top.

JESSE: Yeah and we all know why he never became Champion in the first place, Mr. Money in the Bank, well lets just say I made him bankrupt.

MASTERS: Ronnie overestimates himself, calls himself the One Man Show and the Living Legend and the Franchise, true he may be the first ever TV Champion but World Title he will never have.

DANIELS: Time will tell William, but if his team win here tonight, he has every chance of being the next World Champion.

- Ronnie now still has the hold on as Matt grits his teeth, strangely not making any noise, no screaming, but the pain can be seen in his eyes. Suddenly Alan jumps in and elbows Ronnie as he lets go of the hold. Ronnie gets up into the face of Alan who slaps him, knocking Ronnie around as Matt Covey jumps up…Jawbreaker. Ronnie is now down as Matt is trying to find his way to his corner. Ace meanwhile is back up and crawls slowly back into the ring. All three men begin to rise as Ace and Covey both get tags in, Ace tags Monroe as Covey tags Fiscus. Monroe dives at Fiscus who gets caught with a body press, but gets straight back up, Ronnie gets hit with a drop kick. Alan now grabs Mike from behind and goes for a side suplex, however Mike drops off and lands on his feet, Alan turns around, standing hurricarana out the ring.

DANIELS: Wow, the momentum of that move carried the Sadistic Solution right out of the ring.

MASTERS: Leaving just Monroe and McNeil.

- Mike comes back as he lifts up Ronnie, however McNeil explodes out of no where with a T-Bone suplex. Ronnie slowly now crawls towards Monroe to make the cover, but takes valuable second to get there. The fans and Ace and EP all scream for Monroe to awaken, however Ronnie gets there, and gets the cover, is it too late?

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MASTERS: MY GOD…THAT IS THREE MEN DOWN!

DANIELS: Can they come back from these odds?!

JESSE: The Five Star Gamblers have a lot of work to do, but as long as ER don’t get the win, CZW will be alright.

TOWERS: And the third elimination : MIKE MONROE!

DANIELS: Oh and what’s this? El Pablo is in the match ladies and gentlemen and the fans go wild!

- El Pablo comes charging into the ring as Ronnie tries for a right and but EP ducks, he hits Ronnie with a knife-edge chop, then another and a third, he then Irish whips Ronnie into the ropes as he comes back, El Pablo vaults over, Ronnie still on the run this time gets taken down by a hip toss, Ronnie now back up gets taken down again by an arm drag. Ronnie now up for a third time as he launches towards El Pablo who this time takes him down with a drop toe hold, now runs towards the ropes and springs into a low dropkick hitting Ronnie right in the face.

JESSE: This guy is on fire, and he is making my damn eyes go dizzy, I feel like I’m watching an episode of Benny Hill!

- Alan is now back on the apron as El Pablo sees him, hitting him off with a heavy right hand. Jackal now runs into the ring as El Pablo throws him over the ropes, making his efforts look ridiculous. El Pablo now stares down Maynard who looks a little worried, before going back to Ronnie who now stops his attack with a knee to the gut, then a European Uppercut. Ronnie grabs El Pablo and goes for a huge Overhead Belly to Belly but amazingly El Pablo lands on his feet. Ronnie begins to pose, thinking he just got El Pablo, however EP jumps and kicks him in the back sending him hung over the second rope. El Pablo now runs up and hit’s a reverse bronco buster on Ronnie who is being strangled over the second rope. El Pablo allows Ronnie back up as he stumbles around, then El Pablo hit’s a Northern light suplex…

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- El Pablo now straight away, like a man on a mission begins to climb the turnbuckle as Ronnie lies motionless. Alan though is back up again as he tries to throw El Pablo off the top rope, however Ace runs over, now the only partner El Pablo has got and spears Alan of the apron into the steel cage. The fans are wild as El Pablo measures Ronnie up…PABLO SPLASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DANIELS: This man has just set this main event on fire…

JESSE: Hell he is the man to stop the Reign of Montana after all…

MASTERS: COVER!

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DANIELS: HE HAS IT!

JESSE: Take that you sheep shaggers!

DANIELS: And yet again, El Pablo gets one over the One Man Show!

TOWERS: The fourth elimination : RONNIE McNEIL!

MASTERS: Pablo is back up, I’m not sure he even broke a sweat during that attack.

DANIELS: Yeah, I know who he wants into the ring next, however he doesn’t get it as Alan climbs back into the ring. Next up for Elite Revolution, we see the start of Eric Collum.

JESSE: Notice how Grantham won’t get into the ring until he has used all of his subjects first.

- The match begins again, Alan sitting back trying to recover from the spear through the steel. El Pablo and Eric lock up as Eric runs El Pablo into the corner, now hitting shoulder thrusts, Eric climbs the ropes with El Pablo still stuck in the corner, Eric hit’s a hurricarana, then follows it up with a standing moonsault, getting the cover…

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- Both men get back up as Alan now kicks El Pablo right up the ass with his boot.

MASTERS: El Pablo just got kick right in the ass!

JESSE: I would of thought you kick a jumping bean in the ass, he flies off to the moon!

DANIELS: El Pablo looks pretty hurt from that devious attack, Collum and Fiscus now going at one another.

- Collum hits Fiscus with a few lefts and rights, Fiscus though fights back overpowering Collum. Fiscus Whips Collum to the ropes as he bounces off as Fiscus throws a clothesline, but Eric baseball slides underneath Fiscus, he turns around as Collum kicks him in the gut and drops him with the Twist of Fate. Eric now runs off towards the ropes as he bounces off and hit’s a Breakdance Leg drop. Covey covers but Maynard quickly dives in and breaks the count, which springs El Pablo into sight as he fires rights and lefts at Maynard, knocking him through the ropes as the fans go wild.

JESSE: Well that was a quick journey for the World Champion, in and out the ring as fast as Brian Kirkland.

MASTERS: Yeah but he isn’t eliminated, in fact the Whole Damn Show looking very strong with the lead over the rest.

DANIELS: El Pablo looks to have turned XTC’s hopes around here, can he continue this way?

- El Pablo now battles with Collum again as he hit’s a drop kick powering him back into the corner. El Pablo runs and hit’s a body press, then follows up with a bulldog out of the corner. El Pablo turns the heat up even more as he climbs the ropes, looking for an aerial attack, however Eric rolls out of dodge and tags in Mortius. El Pablo flies off with a Flying body press, however the monster catches him in mid air…MORTIUS SLAM!!!!!!!!!!

JESSE: Holy crap, this could end XTC’s hopes in this match…what strength!

MASTERS: Doesn’t look good here for XTC, he covers…

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DANIELS: THE FIVE STAR SUPERSTAR IS STILL ALIVE IN THIS MATCH!

JESSE: I should of known…

- Mortius gets up, looking a bit stunned, however Fiscus who is still the legal man in the ring runs in surprisingly and attacks Mortius, lefts and rights which makes the beast stumble back, Mortius fires off a right hand but Fiscus ducks, then hit’s a Double Arm DDT. Fiscus goes for the cover but Mortius powers out straight after the two count. Fiscus now back up as he charismatically kicks El Pablo out of the ring, making the fans boo heavily. Fiscus comes back as Mortius reaches his feet, Fiscus kicks him in the left knee, then hits him with an impressive Samoan Drop taking the three hundred pounder back down again. Fiscus now tags in Eddie who springs over the ropes and lands an elbow drop on Mortius.

DANIELS: The team work between Whole Damn Show seems to be stronger than I thought.

JESSE: This stable knows each other well, they hang out together, they even seem to live together, whereas Elite Revolution, hell they don’t even like each other.

- Eddie now goes toe to toe with the Former World Champion as El Pablo gets the advantage, knocking Eddie over the ropes with a clothesline, however Eddie stays on the apron as he vaults over hitting El Pablo with a Flying Lariat. Eddie gets El Pablo up as he takes him to the WDS corner, now hitting shots on the Englishman. Mortius now back up begins to stand as Eddie whips El Pablo towards the other corner. Eddie follows but all of a sudden I caught by Mortius looking slightly enraged…Double Underhook Piledriver.

MASTERS: Eddie landed straight on his head there, he doesn’t seem to be moving.

JESSE: Would you be moving Willie if you just got hit with that?!

DANIELS: Mortius is now going to the second rope, I think I know what he is doing, El Pablo watches on gaining back his breath as Whole Damn Show scream for Eddie to get back to his feet.

MASTERS: Scream all they like, Rowan is down!

Mortius flies…FINAL REVOLUTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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JESSE: Whole Damn Show loses a man, and this match evens up.

TOWERS: The fifth elimination : EDDIE ROWAN!

DANIELS: El Pablo seems to still be in his corner…

MASTERS: Maybe that’s the best place to be right now!

DANIELS: Well anyway, Eddie is out, having been eliminated by the monster that is Mortius, and I wonder, which man or men can combat this beast?

JESSE: And just as you say that Jarred, an even bigger scarier monster walks into the ring, the Ripper stands seven feet tall.

DANIELS: This could be interesting, and now I can’t blame EP to stay in the corner with his partner Ace.

- The bell rings again as Bryan and Mortius test strength. Mortius gets driven back into the ropes as he tries to hit Bryan, but he blocks, then hit s huge head butt on the slightly smaller Mortius. Bryan then whips Mortius to the ropes but Mortius reverses, Bryan now comes back and gets caught with a clothesline, however Bryan manages to stay on his feet. Mortius now with a thrust to the throat, then begins trying to pick Bryan up for a Scoop slam, however Bryan crushes the spine of Mortius with a huge right hand. Bryan now grabs Mortius by wrapping his huge hands around his throat, The fans look on in shock as the Ripper lifts Mortius off the ground and crashes him down to the canvas with a Choke toss.

JESSE: Woahoah these behemoths are putting on a show here, and I just keep laughing as El Pablo lies in the corner looking like he is watching just as these fans are.

DANIELS: Yeah, not often do we see two super heavyweights battle it out, but here we are seeing it all.

- Bryan bounces off the ropes as he drops a huge leg drop across the throat of Mortius, covering…

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- Mortius escapes, but only angering the Ripper even more. Bryan lifts Mortius to his feet as he hits an elbow on the back of Mortius’s skull, cracking his neck in the process, Bryan then locks the arms up of Mortius as he begins to pound his huge skull into the throat of Mortius. Bryan then runs off and smashes a huge boot into the skull of Mortius as he flies back into the ropes. Mortius dives back up attacking Bryan but he clutches him, grabbing him hard with a Barehug. Mortius collapses quickly to his knees as Bryan squeezes the life out of his opponent. Mortius manages to drive his way back up to his feet as he now bites the forehead of Bryan.

MASTERS: Any means necessary to escape I guess.

JESSE: Either that or this freak hasn’t had much for his dinner.

- Bryan is forced to let go as Mortius grabs Bryan by the throat this time, now choking the seven footer, however Bryan breaks free with power as he hits Mortius with lefts and rights. Mortius then tries for a right but McNally ducks, then kicks Mortius in the gut then…SECOND CITY SAVIOUR!!!!!!!!!

DANIELS: UNREAL STRENGTH BY THE RIPPER!

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JESSE: Another one of those worms down, and I am beginning to feel confident here.

DANIELS: Yeah the CZW can breathe a little easier every time one of Elite Revolution gets eliminated.

TOWERS: The sixth elimination : MORTIUS!

MASTERS: How in the World can anybody stop this beast?!

DANIELS: WAIT! Eric Collum the man who beat McNally last week has just climbed to the ropes, and maybe this man can stop the Ripper just like last week.

JESSE: Or this could be suicidal, either way Jarred.

- Eric Collum waits on the top rope as Bryan McNally finishes celebrating with his fellow Whole Damn Show. El Pablo still sits in the corner, keeping out of trouble as Bryan stands tall in the center of the ring…Eric Collum flies…

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MASTERS: That must have felt like a train hitting him.

JESSE: Yeah a train that can bicycle kick, Eric Collum should be dead.

DANIELS: WAIT! El Pablo finally bursts into action. He rolls up Bryan from behind…

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MASTERS: HOLY CRAP! EL PABLO JUST ELIMINATED THE RIPPER!

DANIELS: Who would have thought it?!

JESSE: El Pablo was clever, immediately acting after he saw the opportunity, and quickly escaping dodge after the pinfall as Bryan looks a little upset.

DANIELS: A little upset?! He looks murderous!

TOWERS: The seventh man to be eliminated : BRYAN McNALLY!

- Bryan grabs the nearest person he finds which happens to be Eric Collum again, now picking him up over his head and launching the Television Champion straight into the steel wall. Bryan then exit’s the ring, leaving the men left in shock, El Pablo raising his hand after eliminating the biggest man in the match.

JESSE: Well it’s just to bad to be Eric at the moment, not only getting kicked in the face by a seven foot man, but also getting thrown into a wall of steel…ouch!

DANIELS: Who is going to be next here? We have Whole Damn Show with three left. Elite Revolution also have three left. XTC has two.

MASTERS: Well it looks as though Jackal is going to get some action here, and straight away Matt Covey steps into the ring.

JESSE: Oh yeah this should be fun to watch Jacko getting his ass kicked. And a question comes to my mind, who is the most dangerous man in CZW?!

DANIELS: Yeah Jackal and Covey go at it, and still no Grantham. When is this man going to get into the ring?

JESSE: When pigs fly most likely, or when his teammates get eliminated, either one.

- Covey and Jackson fighting with passion, much like the Ace and Covey fight. Jackson gets the better as he stands over the back of Covey who is down on the canvas on all fours. Jackson now begins to hit forearm shots into the back of Matt’s head. Jackal grabs the throat, trying to turn Matt around and lock in a guillotine choke, however Covey slips out, both men now back to their feet. Jackson goes for a right hand but Covey ducks then runs at the ropes, bounces off and hit’s a Lou Thesz Press, now smashing rights hands into Jackal. Covey steps off as Jackson gets up enraged, running at Matt but he takes Jackal down with a drop toe hold, then gets up as he begins to stomp the back of Jackal’s head into the canvas. Jackson gets back up, now with a busted lip. Jackal locks up and grabs Matt around the waist form the back, dropping him down to the ground, now scurrying around him like a amateur wrestler, Covey however elbows Jackson right in the side of the face, gets up and begins to violently kick Jackal down into the ground.

JESSE: Jacko can try all his alluring technical moves he wants, but the ground and pound style of Covey seem to be very effective here.

DANIELS: Covey has always made that roughneck style effective.

- Jackson gets back up again, now bleeding more heavily from that lip cut. They once again go fist to fist, Covey once again getting the better as he knocks him back into the corner where Maynard awaits, Covey getting a tag. Maynard comes in now as he kicks Jackal in the gut, then hit’s a few knife-edge chops, the fans enjoying every hit the Jackal takes. Maynard throws him to the opposite corner as Jackal bounces off, Maynard runs and hits Jackal with a high knee. Maynard now lifts him back up and locks up with the Jackal again…

MASTERS: This is awesome, Intercontinental Champion against the World Champion…

DANIELS: Yeah and not too long ago, these two men were fighting each other in a very famous Toole shed match for that very Intercontinental Title.

- Maynard gets the best again as he takes Jackal down with a Full Nelson Slam, then drops a heavy elbow drop on the throat of the Jackal, getting a quick cover but only picking up a two count. El Pablo suddenly gets into the ring now as Maynard stands up, both men going face to face, the fans making buckets of noise.

DANIELS: And here we are, we have the main event of Beginning of the End all over again here.

MASTERS: Only situations are reversed and that man there, Maynard O’Toole is the Heavyweight Champion.

- Both men face off, but as the Jackal gets back up, they both nod at each other as they both hit the Jackal straight in the face knocking him back down again.

JESSE: Yes I love that, put your differences aside men and beat the hell out of that bald headed dip shit.

- Jackal gets back up as Maynard presses him against the ropes and Irish Whips him to the other side, Jackal ducks a clothesline from Maynard but runs straight into a head scissors takedown by El Pablo. Maynard drops a leg drop as El Pablo hit’s a standing moonsault. Jackal now lies beaten on the ground as El Pablo and Maynard get a series of cheers. El Pablo then signals something to Maynard as they both tap knuckles. Amazingly then both men team up as El Pablo climbs up onto the shoulders of the World Champion, diving off hitting a diving head butt on the Jackal as the IC Champion rolls out of the ring coughing and spluttering.

MASTERS: I never thought these two men would work together.

JESSE: Like I told them, if they want to keep CZW safe from these head cases, they have to team up together in some way or another.

DANIELS: And these fans love it as Maynard and Pabs team up.

- Maynard and El Pablo hit knuckles again as once again, these two men face off. El Pablo takes Maynard down with a headlock, then stands up hitting a dropkick to the back of Maynard’s head. El Pablo now runs off towards the ropes as he comes back, dropping a front flip leg drop, however Maynard moves out of dodge. Maynard now lifts El Pablo up as he hits him in the gut with a high knee, then takes El Pablo down with a European Uppercut.

DANIELS: WAIT! I SEE TWO MEN MAKING THEIR WAY DOWN THE RAMP.

MASTERS: I think that is Mortius and Ronnie, Jarred.

JESSE: What the heel do these two bastards want?!

- A smile comes across the face of Grantham who still stands on the apron. Jackal begins to open the door of the cell as he stumbles out, a huge smile on the face of the Jackal as he walks up to his friends and fellow stable mates. Ronnie and Mortius seem to comfort him until…

DANIELS: HOY HELL…MORTIUS AND RONNIE JUST SMASHED THE JACKAL IN THE FACE!

JESSE: HAHA…I KNEW THOSE IDIOTS WOULD FALL APART…

MASTERS: So Mortius and Ronnie have now turned their back on Elite Revolution!

- Mortius continues his assault on the Jackal as he whips him into the barricade. Ronnie lifts him up and hit’s a few European uppercuts before throwing him head first into the steel cage. Mortius begins to grind Jackal’s face on the mesh before throwing him into Ronnie who hit’s his FLAWLESS ON THE OUTSIDE!

JESSE: I am loving every second of this…and I promise you, I haven’t even paid them to do it.

MASTERS: And look at the face of the Graduate now, looking like his world has crashed down.

DANIELS: And notice he doesn’t even bother to help the Jackal.

JESSE: And that is great for us!

- Mortius now opens back up the door as he throws Jackal back into the ring.. Ronnie and Mortius then leave, as they stare a hole through Grantham who just stands there looking broken. Maynard and El Pablo both stop fighting as they look down at Jackal. Maynard lifts his shoulders up with a bewildered look on his face, El Pablo smirks. Maynard then drops down and covers the lifeless Jackal.

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JESSE: HAHA! Jackal beaten by his own so called friends.

MASTERS: And still Grantham does nothing.

DANIELS: He will have to do something soon, he only has himself and Collum left, and Eric seems hurt bad.

TOWERS: The eight elimination : THE JACKAL!

JESSE: Jessica can say those lovely words to me all day…

MASTERS: Step aside Mr. Montana…she is my future ex wife not yours.

DANIELS: Well while you two are fighting over the married Jessica Towers, we have Maynard and El Pablo still fighting in the ring, Jackal now though just a mere memory.

JESSE: And seeing as Eric is still in-disposed down on the floor outside, shouldn’t Grantham technically get into the ring now?

DANIELS: He has something planned, but that sneaky Grantham is staying on the apron, which suits me and the fans fine seeing as we get to see Maynard and El Pablo all over again.

- Maynard has El Pablo in the corner as he hits him with a knee to the sternum. Maynard then swings a wild right hand at him but El Pablo ducks, as situations reverses. El Pablo begins to beat down Maynard in the corner, then climbs up above Maynard, beginning to hit him with right hands, the fans chanting along with the number of hits…

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EIGHT…

NINE…

TEN!

- El Pablo jumps off as Maynard charismatically flops to the ground as though he has no idea where he is. El Pablo goes over and finally tags back in Ace king. Ace steps inside, showing off his war wounds, bleeding from the head and his nose. Ace lifts up Maynard as he hits heavy knife-edge chops, then a few European uppercuts as Maynard falls back into the corner. Ace pulls the World Champion out as he stares at Covey before hitting Maynard with his ‘Affliction’ which is a corkscrew neck breaker.

JESSE: Wow and did you see the look Ace gave Covey before connecting with that move?

DANIELS: Pure hatred, and Five Star Gamblers seem to be getting their own way here with the World Champion.

- Ace waits for Maynard to rise, still staring a hole through Covey as he grinds the bottom of his foot into the ground like a bull waiting to rampage.. Maynard gets up, barely finding his balance as Ace approaches at pace with a SPEAR!!!!

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MASTERS: Running into a boot to the face, that has to hurt.

JESSE: I think the distraction of Matt Covey gave Maynard enough time to scout that move, and it could cost Ace dearly here.

- Maynard and Ace both lie on the ground, feeling the pains of the match. Meanwhile Grantham comfortably stands on his corner of the ring, leaning over smirking at both opponents in the ring, both men either bleeding or sweating greatly.

JESSE: Look at that smug prick on the apron, I would love to be in this match just so I could wipe that smug look off his face.

- Maynard and Ace both rise, Grantham telling them to kill each other while laughing to himself. Both Ace and Maynard suddenly stop as Grantham looks a little confused, then all of a sudden both Ace and Maynard pull Grantham over the ropes and into the ring…

JESSE: NOW YOUR NOT LAUGHING ARE YOU?!

DANIELS: I think both Mayo and Ace had enough of his snide comments and smug looks. These fans are loving this.

MASTERS: And for once I agree with these fans, I have to love watching Grantham finally take the beating he deserves.

- Grantham gets up as he backs away, trying to calm the two men down. Ace suddenly spears Gregory into the corner as both Maynard and Ace stomp him down. Maynard pulls hi up as he hit’s a short arm clothesline, knocking Grantham back down hard. Ace then locks in a Boston Crab as Grantham begins to scream, holding his head trying to prevent the tears to stream down his face. Maynard now grabs the leg of Grantham as he locks in an Ankle Lock, Jackal style.

JESSE: This is bringing tears to my eyes, much like it’s bringing tears to Grantham’s eyes, both men with a hold locked in.

DANIELS: I’m not sure he can withstand this for long, the captain of the Revolution maybe gone here.

MASTERS: Watch Collum though, he is back up guys.

- Just as Grantham is close to tapping, Collum flies back into the ring and dropkick Ace off of Grantham. Maynard goes for a right hand but Eric ducks, then hit’s a standing corkscrew dropkick. Maynard flies back into the corner where he can tag in Covey. Meanwhile Grantham rolls under the ropes almost crying. Eric locks up with Covey who sends Collum into the corner, but misses a right hand as Collum ducks, Covey then runs at him but Collum counters into a head scissors takedown. Collum then quickly climbs the ropes as he measures up Covey…SWANTON BOMB!

DANIELS: This Collum is impressive, he is after all the longest reigning Television champion in history.

JESSE: Yeah surpassing Waters record a few weeks back, and may I just wish Shawn a speedy recovery, I’m not actually certain what is going on there, but I hope he returns in some capacity to CZW very soon.

- Covey rolls under the ropes now leaving Collum and Ace inside the ring. Collum picks up Ace but he fires back, Ace with right hands to the gut, he gets to his feet as he locks up Collum…Slingshot Suplex. Eric gets back to his feet, holding his spine as Ace whips him to the ropes, Ace quickly goes for his ALL IN with a roundhouse kick, however Eric rolls under then attacks Ace with a jumping calf kick into the head of King.

MASTERS: Fast pace action here, Ace nearly unleashing his huge roundhouse kick on the TV Champ.

DANIELS: I can’t remember these two men fighting before, but what a contest it could be.

- Ace picks himself back up as Collum goes to the top rope again. Ace suddenly jumps up though now balancing on the top rope along with Collum. Eric tries to batter Ace off but Ace quickly locks up with Eric, the fans hissing as both men perch on top of the turnbuckle, both men ready to fly…

JESSE: Hold your ears guys this impact could be LOUD!

DANIELS: ACE HIT’S A BLACKJACK BOMB OFF THE TOP ROPES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MASTERS: MY GOD…AND I THINK HE HURT HIMSELF THEIR JARRED!

JESSE: These two men down and out, and the legal man Covey could take great advantage here.

- Covey now gets back into the ring as he picks up Ace King…BLOW IT OUT YOUR BRAINS!!!!!!!!

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JESSE: He chose his long term rival and now Covey has a pin over Ace King!

MASTERS: WAIT! Covey is going for a pin on Collum here too…

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JESSE: WHAT IN THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!

DANIELS: Eric Collum just got hit with a Blackjack Bomb off the top ropes, but Ace King and Matt Covey are the ones to be eliminated, this is crazy and Elite Revolution just picked up two big eliminations here.

JESSE: AND LOOK AT THE FREAKIN SMUG FACE OF GRANTHAM!

MASTERS: I need some whisky here I think…

TOWERS: The ninth and tenth elimination : ACE KING and MATT COVEY!

DANIELS: So in just a matter of seconds, Matt and Ace both have to leave this match, which means XTC are down just El Pablo now who gets back into the ring.

MASTERS: Yeah on the other side, Alan Fiscus now climbs in, still Grantham stays on the apron as Eric Collum is made to fight more.

JESSE: Grantham’s cowardice nature will prove vital to Elite’s downfall I believe…I just hope Fiscus and Pabs can get rid of Collum here, that man is dangerous!

- Fiscus and Pablo now begin to lock up, both with a secret eye on Collum who is sitting in the corner getting his breath back. Fiscus gets the upper hand with a knee to Pablo’s gut, then an elbow to the back of his head. Fiscus then whips Pablo but purposely whips him into the corner where Collum was sitting as Pablo drives his knee straight into the face of Collum, Fiscus now coming behind El Pablo…German Suplex!

JESSE: That was intelligent from the self proclaimed most intelligent Wrestler on the WORLD!

MASTERS: Wow…that would make him even more intelligent than…Gregory Grantham!

JESSE: Lets face it, Tim Timmons is on a par with Grantham when it comes to intelligence.

- Fiscus now picks up Collum as he looks over at Grantham, clearly wanting no part of Fiscus, the Money in the Bank winner. Alan now drives his knee into the gut of Eric, then takes him down with a Russian leg sweep. El Pablo is now back up as he stands in the corner. Fiscus runs in trying to plant that special boot into his face, but Pablo ducks as Alan gets his leg caught on the top rope. El Pablo without hesitation drives a boot of his own straight up the ass of the Sadistic Solution.

JESSE: HAHA…El Pablo getting retribution there from earlier as he gets a kick of his own up the ass of Alan Fiscus.

MASTERS: What is it with this main event and kicking other men up the anus?!

DANIELS: What is it with you two obsessed with other men’s backsides?!!!

JESSE: Hey I’m not the man whose work for a living is watching men from up close and calling on there every moves, there is no way Jarred Daniels can question my sexuality!

DANIELS: Didn’t you once sleep with a transvestite?

JESSE: Didn’t you use to be a transvestite???!

- Back in the ring, Alan is down screaming on the floor as Eric comes behind El Pablo, getting a quick roll up…

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DANIELS: Nearly the end for XTC there.

- El Pablo jumps up as both Eric and Pablo fly fists at each other, El Pablo getting the advantage as Eric falls back to the ropes. El Pablo throws Eric to the opposite side as Eric comes flying back, El Pablo hit’s a ferocious Tilt a whirl slam. Meanwhile Fiscus gets the tag in on his partner, Maynard O’Toole. Maynard runs into the ring as he chop blocks the leg of El Pablo, then drop an elbow down on him. He then picks up Eric Collum as he hits an inverted atomic drop, the right hand making him crash to the ground.

JESSE: THE WORLD CHAMPION BABY!

- Maynard now lets El Pablo rise as he traps him in the corner, hitting rights hands on him. Suddenly Eric comes storming at both men, Maynard almost with eyes in the back of his head dodges as Eric smashes face first into El Pablo as he stumbles back…OPIATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DANIELS: The World Champion may have just finished off the biggest threat, can he get the cover?

JESSE: WAIT! WHAT IS THIS PRICK DOING?!

- Grantham suddenly charges into the ring and purposely low blows Maynard. Alan tries to get into the ring to help but can’t due to the pain in the ass, literally. El Pablo is out of it in the corner. Grantham then hit s quick 4.0 on the World Champion as he places Eric Collum, who is unconscious himself over the to of Maynard, the referee now making the count…

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JESSE: THAT BASTARD!

DANIELS: I can’t believe how sneaky this man is, but he has just given the odds now to the Elite Revolution, they have two men against one for Whole Damn Show and one fro XTC!

MASTERS: This is where Whole Damn Show and XTC need to team up right Jesse?

JESSE: They have to now if they want to rid CZW of the Elite Revolution. It is a must. If they fight each other, then all it will do it destroy both stables.

TOWERS: The eleventh elimination : MAYNARD O’TOOLE!

DANIELS: There you have it folks, the World Champion has just been eliminated, even if it was in the most disgraceful way, he is out.

JESSE: And look at Fiscus, now storming into the ring, however the cowardice Grantham has already scampered from the ring.

DANIELS: In fact Gregory seems to be leaving the cage altogether, what is it with him? Is he too good to be competing in this match? I mean he is leaving Collum completely on his own here.

MASTERS: I really don’t think he cares, he just cares about himself…

- In the ring now, Fiscus and El Pablo stand side by side, shouting at Grantham to get inside. Slowly Eric Collum begins to stand in front of both Fiscus and El Pablo who notice. Alan grabs Collum as he tells Grantham to get inside the ring for Eric’s sake, but still, he makes no movement. Alan and El Pablo now look at each other as in to say, ‘lets team up’.

JESSE: This is almost amusing. Grantham is so arrogant he is leaving his own teammate in the ring with both El Pablo and Alan Fiscus, so basically Collum has no chance here, and finally there teaming up which I said they should since the very start.

DANIELS: Yeah we have to question Grantham’s motives here. But meanwhile in the ring, Eric is getting his ass handed to him, not only has he been thrown into a steel cage plenty of times, he has been hit with a Blackjack Bomb off the top rope, hit with the Opiate, hit with a Bicycle kick, this man should be out of it but he’s carrying on.

MASTERS: Not for long I can almost guarantee.

- Alan lifts Eric up onto his shoulders as El Pablo climbs the top tope, looking at Grantham before diving off with a dropkick to the face of Collum who drops to the ground. Alan now picks him up and starts stomping away at him in the corner. Fiscus now begins to hit Collum in the forehead, digging his knuckles into his flesh, causing his head to bleed, the bruised bloody Collum still tries to stand up as Fiscus hit’s an Overhead Belly to Back suplex. El Pablo meanwhile is on the top rope as he hit’s an Asai Moonsault landing dangerously on Eric Collum.

JESSE: I hope that gutless fuck is watching this closely.

- Alan Fiscus now picks up the near lifeless body of Eric as he locks him up…

DANIELS: OVERTHROW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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MASTERS: And that was pretty obvious, now Grantham must sleigh these two on his own, I have to disagree with his tactics here.

JESSE: He has no tactics, he is just scared of the Sadistic Solution, that is all it is.

TOWERS: The twelfth elimination : ERIC COLLUM!

- Eric rolls out of the ring as El Pablo leans over the ropes, shouting at Grantham who keeps to the outside still. Suddenly Alan Fiscus clobbers Pablo around the back of the head, then turns him around to hit yet another OVERTHROW…this time on the unaware El Pablo.

DANIELS: And why has Fiscus done that?! Would it not have been better to team up on Grantham?!

MASTERS: I think Fiscus wants him all to himself here.

JESSE: I never saw that one coming, I think XTC is done here…

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DANIELS: EL PABLO IS OUT…XTC/BA ARE OUT!

MASTERS: Fiscus and Grantham left, I am tense, one way CZW is ruled by mentalists, the other it is run by Jesse Montana…

JESSE: Yes the biggest mentalist of them all!

TOWERS: The thirteenth elimination : EL PABLO!

DANIELS: One on one, Fiscus and Grantham…Whole Damn Show and Elite Revolution…who will win stable wars?!

- Grantham keeps to the outside, a little smile comes across his face as he looks across at El Pablo, the last man to be eliminated, meaning XTC/BA are now out of stable wars. Fiscus cannot retain his anger though as he dives out of the ring and crashes through the exit door of the steel cage. Grantham with no where else to go decides to climb the cage as Fiscus follows, both men now taking this fight to the top of the cell.

MASTERS: What a ridiculous move by Grantham, he can’t escape by tapping himself on the roof of this cell.

JESSE: Anything can happen when you fight 20 feel in the air, trust me I know.

DANIELS: Alan is relentless here, trying desperately to get his hands on Grantham, but I’m not so sure Fiscus is in the best place possible here, 20 feet in the air, we know how crafty Grantham can be.

JESSE: That maybe right, Grantham will do anything to get the win here, and so would Alan to be honest but dropping 20 feet from the top of a cell, well that can end careers!

- The fans are loud and tension fills the arena, both Fiscus and Grantham now 200 feet up high, looking over the whole arena. Fiscus catches Gregory as he lays into him, hard right hands to the face as Grantham collapses to the ground. Fiscus tries to make him climb back down, but Grantham gets another low blow in as Fiscus falls to the steel mesh flooring. Grantham now lifts him up as he now has the advantage. He plants his huge right leg into the sternum of Fiscus, then lifts him up…Gorilla Press…

JESSE: Holy shit, Grantham has Fiscus over his head…He can’t be thinking of what I am…

DANIELS: NO…DON’T DO IT YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH!

- Fiscus luckily falls off the grip of Grantham as he falls back to the ground, regaining his breath. Grantham now with a sick and twisted look on his face begins to kick Fiscus down. Grantham now begins to roll Fiscus towards the edge of the cage. Fiscus reaches the edge as he stands to his feet, both men now going fist to fist, teetering on the edge of a twenty foot drop..

DANIELS: OH NO…I SEE JACKAL!

MASTERS: WHY IS THE JACKAL RUNNING DOWN TO THE RING HERE?!

JESSE: WAIT THEERE IS COVEY BEHIND HIM.

DANIELS: The Jackal trying to come down to help Grantham here, but Covey so fast to react, also coming out, and Covey smashes the Jackal face first into the steel cage as these two men fight down below…meanwhile Fiscus and Grantham fight on the damn roof!

- Grantham now hit’s a spine buster on Fiscus as there fight goes more towards the center of the cage. Gregory goes to lift him up but Fiscus somehow has fight inside him, kicks him off. Fiscus gets up as Grantham gets caught in the gut with a running football kick. Fiscus now lifts him up and slams him down hard with a Dragon style suplex. Fiscus now gets back up as he raises his arm, the fans going nuts. Meanwhile Covey has control of the Jackal it seems as he stomps him down at the guardrail.

MASTERS: Two battles going on at ringside here.

JESSE: Yeah but I am watching the one on top of this cage Willie, either man could be killed here…

- Fiscus lifts Grantham back up, now with some blood running down his face from a previous right hand from Fiscus. Alan now locks him up for an Overthrow, but Grantham struggles out, then kicks Fiscus in the gut before lifting him up…

DANIELS: MY GOD…THE 4.0 ON THE TOP OF THE CAGE!

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*****SMASH*****

DANIELS: HOLY SHIT…OH MY GOODNESS ME…BITH MEN CRASH THROUGH THE TOP OF THE CELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MASTERS: THE MESH GAVE WAY…THE CELL BLOODY BROKE!

JESSE: I have never seen anything like it, both men have crashed down into the ring, both men are not even moving, Grantham must have got the worse from that there, Alan having landed the Riot-Plex!

- Jackal and Covey almost stop their fighting as they look on inside the cage. Fiscus and Grantham are making signs of movements, but both fell 15 feet from the center of the cage up above, down to the ring below, the fans going wild as the impact was HUGE!

JESSE: The question is, and my hands are sweating guys, who will get the cover?!

DANIELS: Can either men get a cover here, they could be seriously hurt!

MASTERS: And Jackal and Covey now fighting once more, but in the back of their minds, they must be wondering what damage that fall has caused their stable mates.

- Covey gets the better of Jackal once more as he clotheslines him over the guardrail. Meanwhile inside the ring amazingly, Alan Fiscus has rolled over and showing signs of movements.

DANIELS: Fiscus needs to cover here…can he make it?!

JESSE: COVER…COVER HIM!!!!

MASTERS: Inches to go, and Grantham is still out of it.

DANIELS: I THINK HE IS THERE…FISCUS WITH A COVER UNBELIEVABLY!!!!

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JESSE: YES! HE HAS IT! WHOLE DAMN SHOW HAVE WON! ELITE REVOLUTION IS OVER!!!!!

MASTERS: GREAT NEWS!

DANIELS: THIS PLACE HAS JUST EXPLODED, AND FISCUS HAS MAYBE JUST SAVED CZW!

JESSE: HAHA…and look at the face of the Jackal, it’s over you prick, and Grantham, I hope he is hurt!

DANIELS: What a main event for the one year anniversary, and stable wars has ended folks with a huge win for the Whole Damn Show, a big thanks to Alan Fiscus I guess for ridding CZW of the most disgusting group in CZW history..

JESSE: YOU KNOW WHAT?! I am going to go and congratulate Fiscus personally!

- Jesse leaves the commentary tables as he walks around the wreckage and enters the cage. Inside Fiscus has just made it to his feet as the referee holds his hands in the air. Covey is clapping on the outside as Jackal almost has tears coming down his face. Jesse kicks Grantham out of the ring, completely destroyed from the attack. The fans cheer as Jesse and Fiscus go face to face, then shake hands as the fans cheer. Jesse then holds up the hand of Alan Fiscus, the winner of the match.

DANIELS: What a great sight we have here, the CZW President holding up the hand of his former rival, but the man who may have just saved his company here tonight.

MASTERS: I feel a celebration on the way.

- In the ring, Jesse and Fiscus walk around the ring soaking up the applause. Jesse walks back towards Fiscus as they both smile at each other…

THEN…

MONTANA EXPRESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DANIELS: WHAT IN THE NAME OF HELL?!

MASTERS: JESSE JUST TOOK THE HEAD OF FISCUS CLEAN OFF!

DANIELS: WHI DID HE DO THAT?! WHAT MUST MONTANA BE THINKING?!!!!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

- Jesse stands over Alan Fiscus with a smile on his face as he looks around the packed out arena, every single fan booing furiously. Suddenly Covey dives through the cage and into the ring as he takes down Montana, hitting him with lefts and rights. Jackal suddenly now flies into the ring as he kicks Covey right in the temple of his head knocking him off. Jackal pounces over Covey and begins to beat the hell out of him with rights and lefts, Covey now bleeding from the nose and mouth. Jackal and Jesse now both stomping him down. Jesse and Jackal now begin to stomp down Fiscus.

MASTERS: Wait…what in the hell is this? Why does it seem like these two men are working together?

DANIELS: You don’t think…

- Jesse and Jackal now throw both men out of the ring, bloodied and beaten. Jackal goes out and grabs Grantham now, locking in the Jackal Lock. Karl is heard screaming ‘Your going to respect me now Grantham!’. Meanwhile Jesse stands in the ring, smiling as he watches the EMT’s flood down to the ring helping Fiscus, Covey and Grantham. Jackal now gets back into the ring as Jesse and Jackal look at each other…

MASTERS: I guess were going to find out here Jarred.

- Jesse suddenly holds out his hand to the Jackal who shakes it, both men holding up each others arms with huge grins on their faces, Jackal with blood over his chest.

DANIELS: MY GOD I JUST DON’T GET IT…THESE TWO MEN HATE EACH OTHER!

MASTERS: I GUESS NOT…I GUESS THERE NOW IN COLLUSION!

DANIELS: This was meant to be a night of celebrations, not only for stable wars but for our one year anniversary, but what Montana and Jackal has done here I damn right despicable, and it scares me William, Jesse Montana and Karl Jackson now a team?!

MASTERS: It scares me too Jarred.

DANIELS: I thought it was too good to be true, Jesse Montana now a nice guy, he is and forever will be the most hated man in CZW…and in my view, that man is a son of a bitch!

MASTERS: I just can’t believe it Jarred…

- The show begins to end as Jesse and Jackal leave the stage, the fans booing out the end of the show.

DANIELS: Well we have to say goodbye folks, CZW has seen over a year of action now and we have plenty more for you, that is for damn sure, but until next week folks, and hopefully we can get some answers then, goodnight and God Bless!

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(The scene turns to outside where a large tow truck is picking up The Players Club’s limo.)

Kimo: Awe shit dog! This is going to be sweet! Think of what we can do with this thang Ross!

Ross: I say we put a hot tub in it.

Kimo: Now yo talkin! Shit this is goin to be the official Hawaiian Hustler mobile!

(Kimo and Ross hop into the cab of the tow truck.)

Kimo: Take it away Red Dog! Fo we be getting away with GTA MOFO!!!!

(The Tow truck drives off with The Players Club’s limo and drives off into the distance.)