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The video package of the Pay-Per-View ends with the staredown of the two men in our main event - Flashman and Rob Arson, before crossing Live! to the pyrotechnic show inside
the Sold Out SaveMart Centre, marking the start of the first WEW Pay-Per-View of 2006!

At the ringside announce table, Steve Patterson and Alex Irvine are standing by, ready to call the action.

Steve: There are two distinct roads that WEW can take after tonight's huge Pay-Per-View. The only question is, which road will it be?

Alex: I'm Alex Irvine, He's Steve Patterson, and welcome to Unexpected Arising! Every Championship here in WEW is on the line, and tonight's matches will go a long way to determine the path WEW will be taking in 2006. Already, talk has been circulating around WEW Headquarters about releases, future Pay-Per-Views, and even the Mind Games Main Event! But tonight, our focus is on wrestling - and
in my eyes, the huge main event, where Flashman takes on Rob Arson, in what should be a match we'll be talking about for a long time.
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Steve: To kick start ‘Unexpected Arising’, Bloody Karma’s William will be taking on newcomer Gladiator in a match that was only booked a few days a go. Over to Timothy Rogers!

The camera heads over to ring announcer Timothy Rogers to call the competitors for the match out.

Timothy Rogers: Our next match is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring first, weighing in at two hundred and forty-two pounds and standing at six feet four inches … he is, William!

"The End Has Come" by Ben Moody hits the PA system as William makes his way out from behind the entrance curtain. He is wearing loose black leather pants with a studded leather belt and black leather straps criss-crossing behind his legs. He heads up the steel stairs and into the ring where he waits for his opponent, Gladiator, to arrive.

Timothy Rogers: And his opponent, he hails from Sacramento, California and stands at five foot six inches, weighing at one hundred and fifty pounds … he is, Gladiator!

"Soldier Side" by System of a Down hits the PA system as Gladiator makes his way down the entrance ramp to the ring. He looks up at William before entering, who is looking rather confident and ready for the match. Gladiator then gets up into the ring as the referee signals for the bell to start the match.

Steve: These two will both be looking to get a win here tonight!

William looks to start things off by grappling with the much shorter and lighter Gladiator. William uses his weight edge to shove Gladiator down to the canvas of the ring. Gladiator rolls back up and gets back to his feet as the two stare each other down. They get in each other’s face as William looks down at Gladiator. William pushes Gladiator away by putting his hand in his face. Gladiator steps back but then goes back into William’s face.

Alex: These two want a permanent spot on WEW Pay-Per-Views, and will be doing all they can to grab that.

William does it once again, this time Gladiator taking two steps back. William goes to do it again, slightly surprised at the fact that Gladiator isn’t down to the mat. As William lifts his arm up, Gladiator pushes it aside and replies with a punch to William’s head. This is followed by a flurry of rights and lefts. William counters the quick start from Gladiator with an elbow to his face. He then rakes Gladiator’s eyes, which causes him to go down on one knee and back up towards the turnbuckle. William then follows up with his snappy counter attack by charging in on Gladiator with a vicious and powerful clothesline.

Steve: This William is really showing how powerful he is.

William lifts Gladiator back up to his feet by the hair and hits some brutal chops to his chest. William then lifts Gladiator up and walks around the ring with him, showing the ease it took to lift him above his head and onto his shoulders. He smirks around at the crowd as he hints at how light Gladiator is. William continues to walk around with Gladiator on his shoulders and pretends to throw him over the ropes but holds onto him. He then takes a run up and goes to do it again but this time planning on sending him over the ropes. However, Gladiator uses his speed advantage to slip off of William’s shoulders and pushes him up and over the ropes to the outside.

Steve: William biting off a little more than he could chew there.

Gladiator looks over at William who is getting back up onto his feet and then holds onto the ropes and dives over onto him.

Alex: Did you just see that … what a move from Gladiator!

Gladiator rolls William back into the ring and continues the assault with some roundhouse kicks to the midsection of William. William tries to swing back with a punch but Gladiator ducks it and delivers a punch of his own, followed by an arm drag, into an arm bar. He rolls through on William and does a surprise pin on William for the cover. The referee slides across the mat and begins the count:

One …

Two …

William gets a shoulder up.

Steve: William gets up comfortably but it was worth a try from Gladiator.

Alex: You know, I feel it’s so unfair that William does not have his Bloody Karma boys backing him out here tonight. How the hell is he possibly gonna get the win out here with them being banned from ringside?

Steve: Just to add, they’re banned from all of the matches participating Bloody Karma members – the leader and former World Heavyweight Champion Christopher Xavier taking on Steven Douglas and also “The Notorious” LeBron Samuels in his Television title Triangle match against Doomsday and Wildfire.

Gladiator lifts the much-heavier William upright. William, who is sitting up right now, then receives a dropkick from Gladiator who runs off the ropes to gain more pace and momentum on it. He then goes for the cover once again:

One …

Two …

Kick out from William, this time, with such power, causing his opponent Gladiator to be thrown nearly halfway across the ring. Gladiator goes to carry on his attack but William counters it with an implant DDT. William then lifts Gladiator upon his shoulders, takes him over to the top rope turnbuckle, possibly planning on hitting another implant DDT, this time however with much more impact ramming Gladiator’s head to the mat. Although, Gladiator uses his speed to reverse William’s DDT attempt off the top rope with a spinning tornado DDT. The crowd go wild.

Steve: This Gladiator really living up to his name here tonight!

Gladiator, who appears to have used up all he has left in his attack, goes up to the top rope, signalling for a high-risk move. Once Gladiator gets to the top rope, William, who was playing possum, gets back to his feet and head buts Gladiator in the stomach and then connects with the move he failed earlier – an implant DDT off of the top rope.

Alex: Ouch … that’s gotta hurt!

Steve: You’re right Alex, it’ll hurt tomorrow morning!

Alex: It must be hurting now! I’d hate to be on the receiving on of one of them. Did you see the leverage he got?

William then wraps his tree-trunk like arms around the neck of Gladiator, pulling tightly.

Steve: William connecting with a Triangle Choke here.

Gladiator appears to be losing it. He reaches out in an attempt to grab hold of the ropes but cannot pull the weight of William.

Steve: Gladiator may tap out here!!

Gladiator elbows William numerous times in the stomach but seems to have no effect on William letting go of the triangle choke. Gladiator then uses up what seems to be his last ounce of energy by bursting for the ropes. He succeeds in getting them and the referee tells William to release the hold. William continues to hold it in, delivering more damage to the neck of Gladiator. The referee begins to count.

One …

Two …

Three …

Four …

William lets go of the hold right before the five count.

Alex: Gladiator once again showing qualities of a gladiator by surviving that lethal submission lock.

Gladiator rolls around lifelessly on the mat, holding onto his neck in obvious pain. The referee goes over and checks on him as William struts around the ring, smirking to the fans who respond in loud boos and jeers. William then shoves Gladiator aside and throws a flurry of punches to the skull of Gladiator. He then picks his body up and lifts him above his head for his signature finishing move – the Death Rattle but somehow, Gladiator slides off and runs over to the ropes. As he approaches William, he jumps in mid-air, aiming to connect with a tornado kick but William manages to catch him and inflicts the Death Rattle, causing Gladiator’s head to jerk painfully into the canvas.

Steve: What a devastating finisher!

William covers Gladiator.

One …

Two …

William lifts Gladiator’s neck up for some bizarre reason. He then releases a sadistic smirk to the crowd and makes his way up the top rope, preparing himself for his secondary finisher – the Temptations Wings, a reverse 450 splash.

Steve: What’s he doing here?

Alex: I think he’s gonna add the finishing touches on Gladiator.

Steve: Oh just cover him already!

William then goes for the Temptations Wings but at the last second, Gladiator manages to move out of the way.

Steve: Oh my gosh! A two hundred and forty plus man just putting his life on the line there.

Alex: I don’t think he cares about the well being of his body!

Gladiator rolls over onto the torso of William, covering him. The referee then makes the count:

One …

Two …

Steve: This could be it!

William just manages to get a shoulder up. Gladiator looks stunned. He gets up, dropping his head into his hands. He then turns right around into another devastating Death Rattle Tombstone! Gladiator looks out cold. William then pushes his huge frying pan like hand on Gladiator’s chest, pinning him. The referee counts.

Steve: I don’t think William will make the mistake of holding Gladiator’s shoulders up once again.

Alex: He was giving him another chance but Gladiator failed.

One …

Two …

Three! It’s over. The referee signals for the bell as he holds William’s arm up in the air.

Timothy Rogers: Here is your winner … William!

William smiles. He makes his way out of the ring but before heading down the steel stairs towards the entrance ramp, he looks back at his opponent Gladiator, who is back on his feet. William stops and heads back to Gladiator.

Steve: It looks like William isn’t quite finished yet.

William goes towards Gladiator. He then extends his hand out for a handshake. Gladiator looks around for a moment, wondering if it’s some sort of trick for another attack. William mutters something to Gladiator, which appears to be ‘bad luck’. Gladiator then shrugs his shoulders and shakes hands with William.

Steve: That’s nice to see. That’s an example to other wrestlers. They’ve come out of this hard-fought match with mutual respect for each other. That should be the code for all our matches here in WEW.

Alex: That's just bullshit. I hate sportsmanship.
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The PPV is going on. The WEW staff is busy backstage making sure everything is set, under control and ready to go. Meanwhile, in his luxurious and big office, the owner, Prezident Harlum, is busy doing what federation owners do. As he does his usual things, he keeps an eye on what’s happening on stage via a TV screen. And as he turns around to have a look, somebody sneaks on his desk, out of nowhere. Prezident Harlum turns back and as usual..

Prezident Harlum: Jesus Christ!

 

On his desk, sitting cross-legged, is none other than Calvin Mirage. Little Bee is playing around on the desk as well.

 

Calvin Mirage: It’s been ages, mister B. I thought your office was bigger though.

 

Harlum doesn’t seem to appreciate the remark.

 

Prezident Harlum: I have the biggest offices in this country, thank you.

 

Calvin is impressed.

 

Calvin Mirage: Whoa, really?

 

Prezident Harlum: Probably not, but it sounded nice to say.

 

Calvin grins.

 

Prezident Harlum: So, what brings you here?

 

Calvin Mirage: My sweetie is busy taking a shower. I offered to help but he pushed me out and said it wasn’t the right time. He can be so brutal sometimes. I swear. Anyway, thought I’d pass time by talking to my favourite boss.

 

Prezident Harlum: Okay. One, you shouldn’t give so much information about Farmer and two, you have other bosses?

 

Calvin grins again and thinks.

 

Calvin Mirage: Sometimes. But it’s a kinkier boss.

 

Prezident Harlum: Again, that’s too much information.

 

Calvin smiles and picks Bee up.

 

Calvin Mirage: Nature came and kicked someone hard in the ass.

 

Calvin chuckles.

 

Harlum is intrigued.

 

Prezident Harlum: What?

 

Calvin shakes his head with a grin and puts Bee back on the desk.

 

Calvin Mirage: I’ve a question, mister B.

 

Harlum seems suspicious and apprehensive.

 

Prezident Harlum: I probably shouldn’t ask but, what is it?

 

Calvin looks at Harlum oddly for a second and then asks his question.

 

Calvin Mirage: Did you hear anything about someone suspicious wandering around the arena? Like, tonight or during previous shows?

 

Harlum now looks oddly at Calvin. He takes a moment to think.

 

Prezident Harlum: No. Why?

 

Calvin sighs and lies down on the desk on his side. Bee hops around and jumps on the brown haired boy. The kitten looks proud.

 

Calvin Mirage: Are you going to?

 

Harlum is a bit confused at first but realizes that Calvin had changed the subject.

 

Prezident Harlum: Am I going to what?

 

Calvin seems a bit hesitant and speaks with a quieter voice.

 

Calvin Mirage: Wish me luck.

 

Harlum looks at Calvin in slight disbelief for an instant but then sighs and smirks.

 

Prezident Harlum: Good luck, Calvin.

 

Calvin smiles.
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Timothy Rogers: The following match is for one fall and can be won by pinfall, count out, disqualification, or submission. Introducing first…

"Midlife Crisis" is heard in the arena as "The Enervator" Steven Douglas makes his way from the backstage area through the curtains. Some fans boo, but the others cheer out of respect and fear. Douglas walks slowly down the ramp, adjusting the straps on his singlet that's covered by black leather pants. He rolls into the ring and stands on the second turnbuckle of a ringpost, with a sadistic grin.

Timothy Rogers: He hails from Detroit, Michigan… Please welcome STEVEN DOUGLAS!

Alex: Ok here is my prediction…

Steve: Christopher will win…

Alex: Wow how did you know?

Steve: Because you always vote for Bloody Karma!

Timothy Rogers: And his opponent…

The first few words of “The End has come” begins to blare over the pa system as a pair of tattered angel’s wings appears on the Cyber-Tron signalling the arrival of the former WEW World Champion and leader of Bloody Karma. Flashes of red and gold strobe lights dance around the entrance ramp as Christopher Xavier appears on the ramp decked out in red leather pants and a black tank top. The fans give out a mixed reaction to his presence as his die hard fans begin to cheer loudly as the fans who hate him boo with a fury…

Alex: Just look at Christopher… This is his first singles match since Mind Games III.

Steve: Correct he’s been busy in the tag division with both William and LeBron Samuels… Should be interesting to see if he can still handle one on one competition.

Alex: Don’t doubt the former world champion here. He has no love lose for Douglas for saying he was never champion and will be looking to possibly hit that sick flipping bookend to set an example…

Steve: But Douglas has the chance to snap his losing streak tonight.

Alex: Like that will happen.

Christopher looks at Douglas and slowly walks up the ramp and hops onto the turnbuckle before pointing at the crowd and hitting his now infamous backflip into the ring and lands without making a sound…

Timothy Rogers: He hails from London England, please welcome… CHRISTOPHER XAVIER!

Steve: Interesting side note to point out tonight… All members of Bloody Karma have been banned from ringside for all their respective matches. Should be fun to see if they can win without their back up.

Alex: They don’t need any help… Christopher is going to make quick work of Douglas just as William made quick work of Gladiator! Clean sweep for Bloody Karma. Mark my words Steve.

Steve: Well William has already placed them one up and with Christopher here he can make it two and zero tonight.

Rogers leaves the ring as the referee checks both men for any illegal objects. Christopher just smirks as the referee taps his boots and finds nothing.

The referee is happy with his findings and calls for the bell as Douglas and Christopher walk to the centre of the ring. Douglas only standing Six Two has to look up at the six foot eight frame of Christopher and shows little fear for a man who doesn’t have the height nor the weight advantage and just slaps Christopher in the face.

Christopher rolls his head back as if asking for him to do it again and when he tries Douglas has his arm grabbed in mid move and slammed to the mat with a hip toss. Christopher doesn’t stop there and places Douglas’ arm into an arm bar and yanks on it while the referee drops to one knee asking if Douglas wishes to submit.

Alex: Nice counter by Christopher there.

Steve: I can’t believe Douglas fell for that.

Douglas manages to get his leg on the bottom rope causing the referee to make Christopher break the hold. Christopher reluctantly breaks the hold and waits for Douglas to reach his feet before grabbing him for a german suplex only to have Douglas block the attempt with his foot and does a standing reversal and places Christopher into a side headlock.

Douglas yanks back on the headlock only to have Christopher push out of it. Douglas turns around and shoulder blocks Christopher to the mat and lands a quick elbow to the chest and goes for a pin attempt.

One!

Christopher military presses Douglas off of him as he kicks out of the pin with ease. Douglas stands up in complete shock of this and charges at Christopher only to be caught with a back elbow to his face for the trouble. Douglas staggers around before being kneed in the gut and slammed down with a snap suplex… The crowd lets out a half hearted cheer knowing what’s about to happen.

Alex: TSV!

Steve: I always wondered what does TSV stand for?

Alex: Man even I know what it stands for.

Steve: So enlighten me.

Alex: If I told you then Christopher will get mad at me.

Steve: Even you don’t know do you?

Christopher hits the northern lights suplex and bridges up before lifting Douglas high in the air and screams out TSV before spiking Douglas down with the brainbuster! Christopher hooks the far leg as the referee drops to make the count.

One…

Two…

Douglas kicks out and is slow to his feet as Christopher just smirks. Douglas turns around is looking to possibly finish the match and charges at Christopher and attempts the clothesline from hell!

Alex: THE ENEVERATION!

Steve: He’s trying to finish this right now…

Douglas connects with the move flooring Christopher. But instead of pinning him he lights him up and whips him in the ropes and goes for another clothesline from hell. Just as Douglas is about to hit it Christopher wraps his arm around the neck and shoulder area of Douglas’ body and uses both their momentum to flip their bodies and lands with the bookend!

Alex: HE HIT IT!

Steve: There’s that move he hit Corey with two weeks ago.

Christopher drapes an arm over Douglas’ chest as the referee makes the count…

One...

Two....

Three!

Alex: 2 and 0 for Bloody Karma so far!

Steve: It shows that Christopher has not lost his step in singles competition.

“The End Has Come” begins to play as the referee holds up Christopher’s hand in victory.

Timothy Rogers: Here is your winner by Pinfall.. CHRISTOPHER XAVIER!
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Laura Tidak is standing backstage, microphone in hand, with Odyssey Baldwin.

Laura: I'm standing here with..

Odyssey grabs the microphone off Laura Tidak.

Odyssey: So. The big news in the wrestling world this week is that Ben Harlum and the WEW have purchased NLR, Next Revolution Wrestling. Well- I just have three words to summarise my thoughts on that... WHO. FUCKING. CARES! A few days ago, I bought a new toaster for the Baldwin family mansion but you don't see me bragging about it or writing stupid little press-releases. NLR was a piece of shit company anyway. That's why it was purchased. Just like MWF before it, NLR has no legacy in the wrestling world; it was nothing. WEW had sweet F-A to gain by purchasing the NLR. NOTHING! All it does is hold me down some more! I have been here longer than 3 quarters of the current roster and rather than be headlining shows like I should be, I'm up against pathetic nobodies like Sam Jones on the undercard. I AM NOT A STAR-MAKER, DAMMIT!! I AM A BALDWIN... I AM A STAR!!! And if any NLR hacks gets any sort of an opportunity before I do, then rest assured, there will be hell to pay!! Now bring out Samantha Jones and let's get this thing over with!

Odyssey throws the microphone down and walks out of the shot.
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Timothy Rogers: The following match is scheduled for ONE fall. Introducing first, from Hollywood, California! He's 'The International Treasure'.. Odyssey Baldwin!

'Bad Medicine' by Jon Bon Jovi plays as the Oddball appears at the top of the stage. The crowd lets out a massive roar and he waves to them on the way down. He rolls into the ring, and is checked for weapons by the ref.

Timothy Rogers: And his opponent.. from Brisbane, Australia.. He's 'Feral' Sam Jones!

Sam Jones entrance music rings throughout the arena with the sounds of 'Voodoo People' snarling out of PA System as fireworks go off down the ring ramp before Sam Jones comes down out on to the stage lifting his hands in the air as he is met with loud boos from the fans. He spits in their direction as he continues to work down the ramp before running to the ring sliding under the bottom rope and taunting the crowd as he gets up before running to the turnbuckle again lifting his hands in the air, but this time ignoring the fans loud disapproval.

Alex: These two hate eachother!

Steve: You can tell!

The bell rings and Sam doesn't even get his chance to get off the turnbuckle as Baldwin jumps up on the second rope and begins clubbing down on Sam Jones, before slamming his head on the ring post.. Sam then is backdropped off the top rope!

Steve: Oh!

Alex: Never turn your back on a Baldwin! I made that mistake once..

Alex shivers slightly, as Odyssey hooks the leg.. 1.. 2.. No! Sam kicks out with authority. Odyssey doesn't allow him up though as he drops elbow drops and stomps to the back.. Sam rolls out of the way of an elbow drop though, and springs to his feet, unloading a back chop right into Baldwin! Baldwin's feet go out and Sam now begins to start stomping on him.. Odyssey rolls under the bottom rope and stands to his feet on the apron..

Alex: Sam Jones is back in the match!

Steve: Not good news for the Oddball!

Sam grins evilly and goes for a suplex over the top rope, but Baldwin blocks, then rakes Sam's eyes on the top rope before guillotining him off the top rope! Sam flops to the mat and lays there writhing in pain.. Odyssey takes a moment to rest on the outside before sliding back in and yanking him to his feet.. Sam blocks a DDT attempt and snap suplexes him to the mat..

Steve: Oh! Baldwin can't even get the advantage!

Alex: He will!

Baldwin begins to stand up as Sam Jones charges at him, Baldwin dives out of the way of the Spear attempt and Baldwin goes through the second and third rope to the outside. He lands on his back hard, but gets up, and turns right into a baseball slide dropkick right to the mouth from Baldwin! Sam stumbles backwards, holding himself up on the barrier..

Alex: Told you!

Steve: Get back in there, Sam!

Sam slides back in the ring and the two lock up, Sam pulls a standing switch, but Odyssey manages to break his grip and pulls a standing switch of his own! He then grabs Sam, and runs him towards the turnbuckle! Sam's head hits the top turnbuckle violently and his neck snaps back.. He then stumbles right into a rollup from Baldwin! 1.. 2.. No! Sam still gets the shoulder up!

Steve: No matter how hard and how dirty Baldwin fights Sam is too focused!

Baldwin stands to his feet as Sam gets up, and charges at Baldwin, who catches him going for a hip toss, but Sam blocks and hiptosses Baldwin to the mat! He taunts to the crowd, as Baldwin struggles to get to his feet. Baldwin grabs him, looking for the Forward Tombstone, but Baldwin slips off his back.. Baldwin then grabs him and German suplexes him! Sam flies backwards into the ref! Both the ref and Sam are taken out, Sam holding his neck..

Alex: Hah! Take that Jones!

Steve: Sam Jones is hurt! And so is the ref!

Baldwin slides out of the ring, searching for something under the ring.. and he finds it! A steel chair! He slides into the ring, lining up for Sam Jones who is struggling to his feet.. Baldwin swings the chair at Sam's head, but he ducks, Baldwin putting a little too much effort into the chair shot and spinning entirely around.. Sam grabs Baldwin from behind and scores with a half nelson slam onto the chair! Baldwin holds the back of his head and rolls around crying in pain. Sam then wails on Baldwin a couple times with the chair, smacking him in the back before tossing it to the outside. The ref stands to his feet, holding his head..

Steve: Finally some order!

Alex: Baldwin is out of it!

Sam pulls Baldwin to his feet, and goes for the forward tombstone again, but Odyssey slides off his back once again, Sam spins right into a low blow kick.. Odyssey throws him between his legs.. And scores with the Californification! He hooks the leg.. 1.. 2.. No!

Alex: No way!

Steve: Sam Jones is hurt!

Odyssey Baldwin argues with the ref for a moment, before shaking his head. He climbs to the top rope.. but Jones has enough to stand to his feet and down Baldwin with a running forearm shot! Baldwin crotches himself on the top rope, and Jones begins to pull himself to his feet..

Steve: What a match!

Alex: Neither man can put the either away!

Jones grabs Baldwin, holding him in position for a stalling Superplex, but Baldwin manages to drop off the back of Jones landing on his feet. Jones loses his balance and Baldwin drops to his back, Jones falls right into a Sunset Flip style hold! 1.. 2... No! Baldwin can't believe it! He's irate! He gets up in the ref's face and the two begin to argue heatedly..

Steve: Baldwin feels that he's being slow counted!

Baldwin is worn down, and Jones is starting to get to his feet.. Baldwin runs at Jones, who catches him in a tilt-a-whirl style move, but switches from the Tilt-A-Whirl right into the Forward Tombstone! But once again Baldwin shows that he's scouted this match and drops forward, and then stands to his feet, having Sam Jones in the Alabama Slammer position..

Steve: Oh my god! How much more can these two men do to eachother?!

Alex: I don't want to know!

He then stumbles backwards, causing Sam to be able to grab the top rope. Baldwin shows amazing ring knowledge and is able to guillotine Jones off the top rope.. Jones once again holds his throat, and Baldwin just keeps him to the mat with clubbing blows, before kicking him hard in the ribs! Jones rolls over, holding his ribs. He lies face down on the mat, kicking it repeatedly. Baldwin climbs to the top rope again, looking for the Final Cut..

Alex: Uh oh! The Final Cut!

Steve: This could be the end!

Jones once again struggles to his feet, stumbling backwards to the turnbuckle, and scooping up the exhausted Baldwin.. Baldwin tries to struggle out again, but he's put into position for the forward tombstone.. Sam Jones cries out from pain in his back, but manages to drop Baldwin with the Forward Tombstone! He hooks the leg.. 1.. 2.. 3!

Timothy Rogers: Here is your winner - SAM JONES!!

Steve: He did it!

Alex: Boo! He must've cheated!

Steve: Baldwin cheated the entire match!!
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The camera pans in on James Barton who is standing next to the Bloody Karma locker room where the sounds of talking can be heard.

James: This is James Barton here waiting for Christopher Xavier to exit the locker room to give us some thoughts of how the show has been going on…

The door opens up as Christopher Xavier and LeBron Samuels walk out. James looks at the six foot eight frame of Christopher and keeps his cool.

James: Excuse me Christopher can I ask you a few questions?

Christopher: Make it quick. I have a phone call I’m expecting.

James: Ok… First off, congratulations on your victory over Steven Douglas.

Christopher: Thanks. Not like we didn’t see that coming though. I promised a clean sweep and so far Bloody Karma is two and zero.

James: Which leads me to my next question? LeBron Samuels is gearing up to challenge for the TV title. Do you think he has what it takes to not only win this title but be the only member of Bloody Karma with a title?

Christopher: First off James. I suggest you watch how you word your questions before we show you why you don’t mess with Karma. But to answer the question. LeBron Samuels has all the tools to become the new TV champion. We need someone to fill the hole in that title since Thunderbull shit on it all those months back. LeBron will do what no one has done, he will not only beat Karagious record but he will shatter Coldfire’s record as well… Mark my words, LeBron Samuels is the real deal and that my friend is why he is Bloody Karma!

James: Any plans for yourself, Christopher?

Christopher: Of course I have plans. I have plans to retake what was mine if you get my drift. I’d stay tuned to the following weeks of WEW television to see my plans come into play. Now if you’ll excuse me, LeBron has a match to win.

With that Christopher and LeBron left James to himself as the camera fades out…
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Timothy Rogers: The following contest is scheduled for one-fall!

'Paper Airplanes (Makeshift Wings)' hits the PA System, as the crowd has a mixed reaction. Kyle Bauer comes out onto the ramp, stopping to point out a few fans with Bauer posters.

Timothy Rogers: Making his way to the ring, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at a 175 lbs…KYLE BAUER!!!

Kyle grins arrogantly, and the crowd responds with a lot of heat as he begins his way down the ramp, climbs up the steel steps, slides between the top and middle rope, and goes to one of the turnbuckles. Kyle climbs the middle turnbuckle, spreading his arms wide for the fans who go crazy. He then drops off, as his music begins to die off.

Everything is silent as the crowd begins to stare towards the entrance way out of anticipation of what is about to happen. The lights slowly begin to dim until the whole arena is pitch black. ‘Seven Nation Army’ begins to fill the arena as we see a shadowy figure emerge from behind the curtains. A single spotlight shines down on the man. Sven steps out in front of the crowd raising a single arm high into the air to a mixed reaction.

Timothy Rogers: And his opponent, from North Mankota, Minnesota, weighing in at a 233 lbs…SVEN!!!

Slowly Sven makes his way down towards the ring, stopping several times to stare out at the sea of fans. Once he is at ringside, Sven slides under the bottom rope and stands up, staring down Kyle Bauer as the house lights come back on.

Steve: Well folks, we’re going to see a match here between two young grapplers who are certainly hoping to reach the next level here in WEW.

Alex: No doubt about it. These guys are young, but you can’t deny their talent. This match should be explosive.

Steve: There’s the bell! Let’s get things started!

The bell rings and the two men lock up and Sven easily tosses Bauer down to the mat. Bauer gets back up quickly and goes on offence laying in a few punches and several vicious knife edge chops. Sven stumbles a little but comes back with a hard right hand that sends Bauer back to the mat. Before he has time to get up, Sven lays a few kicks into the back of him. He picks Bauer up to his knees before nailing him with a stiff club to the back. Sven picks Bauer up and locks in a Full Nelson, going for The Deadly Sin.

Steve: What’s this?! Sven is already going for his finishing manoeuvre.

Alex: Smart. He’s trying to get things over quickly here.

Kyle puts up a fight however and manages to struggle his way free. It doesn’t matter, however, because Sven hits a hard clothesline right to the back of Bauer. Sven bounces off the ropes and drops a knee to the back of the head. Kyle clutches the back of his neck as Sven lets out a small smirk. He goes to pick up Sven, but Kyle, from out of nowhere, rolls Sven up into a Small Package rollup. Sven quickly kicks out of it before the 1-count, though, and jumps to his face with a mixed look of shock and anger on his face. He goes for another clothesline, but Kyle ducks and starts in with more knife edge chops. He runs and bounces off of the ropes. Sven goes for another clothesline, but Kyle ducks and springboards off of the ropes with a moonsault. Sven, however, catches him in mid-air, perhaps going for an Oklahoma Slam, but Kyle squirms out of it and hits an impressive dropkick to the back of Sven which sends him through the ropes and out onto the floor.

Steve: Excellent move there by Kyle.

Alex: Bauer is giving up a lot of size here, but his athleticism has really helped here in the early goings.

Bauer leaps over the top rope nailing a picture-perfect plancha on Sven. Kyle lays a few kicks into Sven before picking him up and Irish Whipping him into the barricade. He chops Sven a few more times as Sven’s chest begins to turn a beat red. Kyle kicks him in the stomach and slides Sven back into the ring. Kyle slides in as well and bounces off of the ropes as Sven gets up, but Sven pulls a quick super kick out that sends Bauer down to the mat. Sven grabs Kyle by the head and locks in a sleeper hold for a few moments as Kyle appears to be fading.

Sven finally unlocks the sleeper as Kyle falls down to the mat. Sven picks Kyle up by the back of the neck and nails a hard Reverse Neck Breaker, as Sven covers.

1..

2...

No! Bauer manages to get his shoulder up, but it appears to just make Sven angry.

Steve: That was close Alex. We were one count away from this match being over.

Alex: But it’s not over Steve, and I have a feeling Kyle is not out of this yet.

Sven whips Kyle at the ropes, but Kyle comes back with a quick spear that takes his opponent down. Kyle quickly stands up and whips around delivering a standing moonsault to Sven.

1..

2...

No!! Sven throws Kyle off of him, stopping the count.

Steve: Looks like you were right Alex. Kyle still has some fight in him.

Kyle, wasting little time, runs over and leaps onto the top turnbuckle. Sven stands up and turns around just in time to receive an impressive cross body that sends him back down. Kyle runs at the ropes as Sven quickly gets up, and nails a short arm clothesline. Kyle points at the audience who give him a mixed reaction. Again, Kyle runs at the ropes as Sven gets up, but this time, Sven lifts Kyle up onto his shoulders and drives him to the mat with a vicious Death Valley Driver.

Alex: This kid is awesome. Look at that aggression. He just drove Bauer to the mat with emphasis.

Sven picks Bauer up but nails a short arm clothesline to send him right back down to the mat. Sven senses that he is clearly winning the match as he drag Kyle to his feet and sets him up in the Tree of Woe in the corner. Sven nails a few punches to Kyle’s ribs before walking all the way across the ring. Sven salutes the fans and receives the same reaction Kyle did. He then runs full force and dropkicks Kyle right in the face. Kyle falls to the mat sceaming in agony as Sven simply smirks.

Steve: Bauer is really taking a beating here.

Alex: True, but the match still isn’t over Steve. Have some faith in the man.

Steve: I have plenty of faith, Alex, but if this keeps up, Kyle is going to get hurt.

Sven brings Kyle to his feet and Irish Whips him towards the ropes. Kyle, however, comes back with a Tilt-A-Whirl Head-scissors that takes the bigger man down.

Steve: Where did that come from?!

Kyle and Sven both begin to get up at about the same pace. The both turn towards each other as Sven lays a punch into Kyle. Kyle fires back with a chop to Sven’s already red chest. They stand there for a few moments trading shots with one another.

Steve: Both men are up now and seem to be trading hit for hit.

Alex: Kyle’s a fighter Steve. He’s not done here.

Steve: No he’s not and even though there is nothing on the line in this match, both men are fighting like this is for the World Title. It’s amazing the athleticism of these two young athletes.

Sven finally gets the deciding hit as he sends Kyle to his knees with a stiff right hand. He nails in a few more hits to Kyle before dragging him back to his feet. Sven whips Kyle at the ropes and nails a Spinebuster Slam on Bauer. Sven picks Kyle up and goes for the Deadly Sin again, however Kyle wriggles out of it and pulls a quick Super Kick out that nails Sven right in his chin. Sven falls to the mat with a glazed expression on his face as Bauer climbs the turnbuckle. Sven gets to his feet and turn around only to be met with a Missile Dropkick by Kyle.

Kyle stands up knowing he now has the upper hand. He signals to the crowd that he is going to attempt his finishing manoeuvre. Kyle drags Sven to his feet and brings him over to the corner turnbuckle. Kyle jumps up and sits on the top rope, yelling at the fans. He then swings around and nails a Rising Sun Tornado DDT. Kyle quickly covers Sven.

1..

Kyle puts his feet on the second rope. The referee is oblivious.

2..

Steve: LOOK AT THAT REF!!!

No!! Sven kicks out right before the 3-count.

Steve: That was so close! I thought Bauer had him. Sven almost got cheated out of this match!

Kyle swears at the referee in anger. Sven is beginning to stir and Kyle takes another risk by climbing the top rope once more. Kyle goes for a Hurracanranna from the top rope, but Sven sees him and catches him in mid-air. He flips Bauer around on his shoulders and sets up for the Tombstone Piledriver. Sven falls to his knees as Bauer’s head bounces off of the canvas. Sven is not through yet though, as he brings Kyle to his feet and locks in a Full Nelson. The fans are in a frenzy as Sven leaps to the mat and hits The Deadly Sin on his third attempt. Sven covers and hooks the leg.

1..

2..

3!!

Timothy Rogers: Here is your winner…SVEN!!!

Steve: What a move by Sven! That Deadly Sin finisher is devastating.

Alex: An impressive victory for the young man, but you have to take your hat off for Kyle Bauer. He put up a hell of a fight. Great match boys.

"Seven Nation Army" by White Stripes hits and the crowd are on there feet giving a Sven a mixed reaction as Sven gets to his feet, his arms lifted in celebration. Kyle lies on the mat, still not moving, as the ref raises Sven’s arm. Sven lets out a little smile as he steps between the ropes and exits the ring.
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The camera cuts to the backstage area, where we see the unbearably cute Laura Tidak holding a microphone in front of her push-up bra. The smooth skin on her lovely rack takes the attention of every male fan in the arena, cheering as Laura speaks in an excited tone. Her eyes betray her voice however, looking uncomfortably to the side, out of cameras view..

Laura: Hello WEW fans, Laura Tidak here with an exclusive interview! I'm standing next to the most controversial and unpredictable men in the WEW, two rough-riders who have just stormed into this federation despite Ben Harlums orders..

The crowd roar now, already knowing who she's talking about. Laura swallows down her fear, as she cautiously sideways glances at the two men out of cameras view. She musters up some courage and pushes her excitement level higher.

Laura: I'm, of course, talking with "Big" Ed Johnson and the Outlaws!

The camera now scans across to see both Gutter Rat and Leandro standing tall above the smaller build of Ed Johnson. Decked out in a white wife beater, stained with blood, The Rat Bastard rubs his chin and eyes Laura up and down. The giant El Mexicano Condena on the other hand is ready for battle, wearing his traditional black prison uniform with the sleeves torn off.. His long, wet hair hanging around his war-beaten face. Johnson is wearing a smug grin, but the intensity behind those eyes tells us that he's nowhere near over his recent nightmare. Ben Harlum buying the NLR. Laura Tidak dares to meet eyes with the Outlaws, but quickly finds herself looking down at Johnson..

Laura: You've got your official WEW debut as the Outlaws coming up tonight, against two WEW veterans Coldfire and Steve Hammond. Many people have been impacted by you roaming around the federation, breaking all the rules and having no regard for anyone's well being.. Are you afraid that Hammond and Coldfire are going to put an end to that tonight?

No emotion passes over Leandro's face, but Gutter Rat almost smiles with the last comment. Ed Johnson raises his eyebrows and wastes no time in grabbing the mic from Laura's hands.

Ed Johnson: Afraid? Afraid..? The only people that should be afraid right now are the families of Steve Hammond and Coldfire.. They should be deathly afraid that after tonight, their sole income will diminish, their lives will be changed forever, and their beloved family member will become nothing more than a drooling vegetable, barely able to put a simple sentence together like "The Outlaws owned me at Unexpected Arising"! And that's if they're lucky!

The crowd gets loud, roaring for the Outlaws as Ed Johnson now ignores Laura altogether and stares deep into the camera lens. The intensity in Johnson's eyes rises, as both of his Outlaws remain silent behind him.

Ed Johnson: You see, this has nothing to do with Hammond and Coldfire. The Outlaws have stormed into the WEW for reasons far greater than annihilating two pathetic men like you.. No, these two bloodthirsty maniacs are here to teach the WEW, every wrestler in the back, every chimp behind the scenes, and especially Ben Harlum a very valuable lesson. And that lesson is simply; You don't fuck with what you can't destroy. Every week, every Cyberslam and every damn Pay-Per-View, the entire federation will keep feeling the devastation that the Outlaws wreak. Until both El Mexicano Condena and the Rat Bastard are standing on top of a bloodied, twitching pile of WEW soldiers, the carnage will never stop! Oh, it's gonna be a long class, kids.. So make sure you pack a lunch, and are ready to learn.

The entire arena rumbles with the high-pressured and enraged words of Ed Johnson, and just as you think it's all over, the clever and cunning bastard hits you with a bombshell..

Ed Johnson: After my two criminals completely shatter the skulls of your WEW veterans, I am going to give anyone in the back a chance for revenge.. That's right, boys and girls. "Big" Ed Johnson is laying an open challenge down, for anyone out there who believes they have what it takes to play Marshall and shoot down the Outlaws. Anyone at all.. This is your chance. From the top of the ladder, to the lowest rung, to anywhere in between.. Arson, Samuels, Karagious, Baldwin, fucking Flashman if he feels up to it!

The crowd get real loud with the mention of these names, but Johnson doesn't stop..

Ed Johnson: Cyberslam is your chance.. The Outlaws will be waiting.. Waiting to see whose eager to jump the queue, and be sacrificed by these insane convicts next.

With that, Ed Johnson lazily tosses the microphone away and heads off down the hallway. Both Leandro and Gutter Rat silently follow, their monstrous frames dwarfing anything and everything that surrounds them.
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Steve: Harlum must be happy now, Alex, he knows his purchase of NLR has gotten to the former owner, Ed Johnson!

Alex: To Be Honest with you, the least said about those two scumbags, the better.

Steve: Well, next we have two newcomers who have really made an impact here in the Worldwide Entertainment Wrestling, it’s Justin Sane taking on Joker. Who do you think will get the win?

Alex: I’m rooting for Justin Sane. Many people say that their names describe their attitude and that’s right with Justin … his name says it all – he is just insane.

Steve: Well I’m going to have to disagree with you my friend. Joker has the weight and size edge and he could use these factors to get the win tonight.

Alex: Friend?

The camera briefly scans around the jam-packed crowd who are going crazy and are still cheering after the last match-up. They are seen waving their posters of: “Rob Arson: Next WEW World Champ!” and lots of other signs for their favourite WEW superstars. The camera then finally goes over to Timothy Rogers who is awaiting silence from the sold-out crowd to call out the wrestlers for the next match. He holds the microphone up to his mouth and begins to speak.

Timothy Rogers: The next match is scheduled for one fall. Making his way to the ring from Pawtucket, Rhode Island, he stands at six feet three inches and weighs in at two hundred and thirty four pounds … he is, Justin Sane!

The camera looks towards the entrance tunnel beside the ‘Cyber-Tron’. Suddenly, the lights go out and a faded blue light circles the arena. This is followed by "Cowboy" - Kid Rock blasting throughout the arena. The word "Cowboy" is then said twice. Fireworks blast as Justin Sane appears on the stage looking around smirking as the fans boo. He is wearing black tights with a blue stripe going down either side. On the back of them, it has written Justin’s name.

Steve: Well … I guess he hasn’t made a good start in his career here in WEW.

Alex: What do you mean?

Steve: These fans aren’t on his side.

Alex: Who cares about these fans! I like his style.

Justin Sane strolls down the ramp cockily. Before heading up the steel stairs, he turns around at a little boy who is sitting in the front row of the crowd behind the steel barricade. Sane goes towards him and yells the words: “Don’t mess with me … I’m JUST INSANE!” He then climbs up the steel stairs and goes onto the ring apron. He turns around to face the fans and once he does so, gives them a smirk. He then climbs through the ropes. He climbs up the turnbuckle and raises his hands in the air. As he raises his hands in the air, on the opposite side of the ring, fireworks blast and Justin Sane smiles. He hops down and walks around as his music fades out and he waits for his opponent, Joker, to make his entrance. Timothy Rogers, who is obviously disturbed by Justin Sane’s cocky attitude, heads over into the centre of the ring to call out the next competitor.

Timothy Rogers: And his opponent … Joker!

“Partyman” by Prince echoes around the arena. Joker is seen walking onto the stage. He glances around at the audience before aiming his attention at the ring. He heads down the ramp.

Steve: Now I’ve been watching this guy closely recently on Cyber Slam and he gives me the creeps! Nonetheless, he’s a great wrestler.

Joker heads up the steel stairs. As the spotlight bounces off his pale face and brightens the green highlights in his hair, Joker takes off his hat and suit jacket. He drops it in the ring as ring crew pull it out. He then clenches hold of the top rope and leans down, staring a hole through his opponent Justin Sane.

Timothy Rogers heads out of the ring as the referee signals to the bell.

Once the bell is heard, both Justin Sane and Joker head to the centre of the ring. They both stare intensely into each other’s eyes. Justin Sane then slowly pulls away backwards to the turnbuckle. Joker remains in the centre of the ring, waiting for his opponent, Justin Sane to make the first move. He looks like a predator stalking its prey and waiting for the right time to go in for the kill and pounce on it. Sane then circles around Joker for a moment, waiting for the opportunity to go for the attack. He rubs his hands together and then runs in and grapples Joker.

Steve: Both Joker and Justin Sane are making their first ever appearance at a WEW Pay-Per View, so they’ll be both looking for a victory to start off their records on Pay-Per View.

Joker uses his slight weight advantage to push Sane into the turnbuckle. Sane glances over to the referee to try and persuade him to pull Joker away from him. He makes a gesture to the referee official, who comes over to split the two up. As he briefly gives Joker a few words, Sane uses his quick thinking to use this to his advantage and so does, with a thumb to the eyes of Joker.

Alex: You know Steve, Joker has a slight weight advantage and height advantage over Justin Sane, which he just showed to push Sane into the corner.

Steve: You’re right. Joker is one pound heavier than Justin and one inch taller.

Alex: I know … there’s not much between them which means that this match-up has all the makings to a great contest.

Sane follows up with his thumb to the eye with a knee to the gut of Joker. He has a sign of no remorse on his face. Sane then attempts to hit a belly-to-belly on Joker but Joker snaps out of it. Sane shows his fear of Joker by running out of the ring. Joker shouts at him to get him back in the ring. The referee begins a count. Joker finally shows he’s had enough and goes out of the ring to chase Justin. Justin runs around the ring before rolling back into the ring. Joker follows him in but only falls to Justin’s plan. This allows Justin Sane to drop some elbows to the back of the head of Joker.

Steve: This guy is quite a dirty wrestler. It shows he would go to any means to get the victory tonight.

Alex: His style is more of a technician compared to Joker, who prefers brawling.

Joker shrugs off the elbows and shows that it has no effect on him by standing up and looking Justin in the face. Justin looks shocked at the fact that at doesn’t hurt him. Justin runs to the ropes and hits a clothesline on Joker. However, this too has no effect on the bizarre Joker. He tries once again but it has the same result. He looks around at the crowd who rally behind Joker. Sane runs to the ropes with more momentum this time but only meets a clothesline from Joker. Joker then hits a few elbows of his own. This is followed by a leg-drop on Sane’s neck. Joker then picks him up and hits a sidewalk slam. He hits another and then hits a standing suplex on Justin Sane.

Steve: This Joker looks pretty good.

Alex: Well we don’t know much about him but we do know that he’s no joke when it comes to wrestling. Get it? No joke … clowns joke … Joker’s a joker … he’s a clown and a wrestler too … no?

Steve: No.

Sane looks up at Joker who is determined to inflict more of an assault on Justin Sane. Sane then rolls out of the ring for a break.

Steve: Looks like Justin Sane wants a bit of a breather. He should have thought about that before messing with Joker back on Cyber Slam a few weeks ago.

Joker pretends to head out of the ring. Justin, who tries to lure Joker into the same trap again, runs around the ring thinking Joker is after him, but this time, Joker knows better. Instead, Sane runs straight into a flying cross body off the top rope from Joker. The crowd roar.

Alex: Wow! Did you just see that collision?!

Steve: Sure did! This Joker is pretty agile for someone who stands at six feet four inches and weighs over two hundred and thirty pounds!

Alex: You know I said that I think Justin Sane is gonna get the win tonight …

Steve: … yeah …

Alex: … well I kinda change my mind.

Steve: I knew you would. You can’t … I’m rooting for Joker. And I thought you said that Justin is ‘just insane’?

Alex: You know … I’m gonna stick with Justin. You know what they say, it’s not over ‘till the fat lady sings, and I can’t see your mum out here tonight.

Steve: Idiot!

Joker rolls in the ring and back out again to break the referee’s count which was on six and continues to inflict damage to the body of Justin Sane. He throws wild punches to the head of Justin. Justin hits a cheap shot to the kidney of Joker and goes to send him to the steel stairs. However, Joker reverses it, causing Justin Sane to go shoulder-first into the unforgiving steel stairs. Sane crashes off of them and rolls on the floor in pure agony and pain, nearly writhing and crying in pain. Joker slams Sane’s head into the stairs. He then lifts him above his head, showing his strength, and drops him ribs first into the padded barricade. Joker then rolls Justin back into the ring and heads into it himself.

Steve: Joker is really taking it to Justin here tonight. I think he may have just wiped off Justin’s cocky smirk.

Alex: Justin Sane is a very talented man. He’s proven that numerous times in the past … he proved it at the beginning of this feud with Joker, he’s proven it to Khris Young and wrestled “The Notorious” LeBron Samuels to the very edge and nearly got the win. I mean, how many people can say they’ve done that? I know Doomsday and Wildfire won’t be able too.

Justin Sane sits up on his knees and begs Joker to stop. Joker looks around at the crowd who yell ‘No!’ Joker takes their advice and slaps the taste right out of Justin Sane’s mouth. Justin falls face first on the canvas of the ring. Joker then walks over to the broken torso of Justin but Justin, who was obviously playing possum after the slap, manages to bring Joker down with a drop toehold. He follows this up with a knee to the ankle. He attempts to work on Joker’s ankle but Joker pushes him off. As Justin’s on the floor, Joker climbs up the top rope.

Steve: Joker’s already shown he’s lethal on the turnbuckle. Will he do it again?

Alex: Come on Justin! Get up! Get out of the way!

As Joker’s on the top rope, Justin launches his body to Joker’s already worked on ankle, causing Joker to nearly fall off. Justin then goes to hit a belly-to-belly suplex on Joker and this time succeeds.

Steve: Oh my God! A belly-to-belly suplex off of the top rope!

Justin Sane then continues his attack by delivering a snap suplex. He hits another one and hits one more. Justin gets up and yells out “I’m JUST INSANE!” and releases a smirk. He then continues to work down on Joker’s ankle, locking in a hold on it.

Steve: The turning point of this match has surely been when Justin Sane has started working on Joker’s ankle. Justin has quite a good history when it comes to winning matches. He worked his way up the ladder at his previous federation WIP where, only at the age of 21, was in line for a World title shot after just one month with the company. He done the same in another promotion he’s worked with – EWE – but unfortunately suffered an injury and failed to capture any gold there after one year out of the business. However, he did win the Tag Team Titles at RWA and is aiming to get some gold around his waist here in the WEW. He’s still only 25!

Alex: Well a win here will really up his chances of doing so.

Steve: You’re right. These two have really proved that they have the potential to be stars in the Continental title division and the match isn’t even over yet. There’s no doubt whoever gets the victory will push themselves in front of other contenders in the Continental title rankings to be in line for a shot very soon and who knows, they may even go on to capture bigger prizes here.

Justin Sane continues to keep the pressure on Joker. He delivers some vicious chops to the chest of Joker, which echo a sickening sound around the entire arena. The repeated and continuously chops cause Joker to go to the ropes. Sane then sends him to the opposite ropes. Sane attempts a dropkick but wisely, Joker holds onto the ropes and puts the breaks on. Sane then runs towards him but Joker gives him a head butt. Joker then goes to the outside of the apron and flips over the ropes, hitting a hurricarana on Sane. Sane manages to get up to his feet with the help of the ropes and throws a wild clothesline attempt at Joker who tries to continue his quick counter attack. Joker ducks the attempt and gives Sane a clothesline of his own. Sane once again uses the ropes to help get himself up. Joker then runs to Sane with the intention of delivering his size eleven boot into his face. Somehow, Sane’s intelligence allows him to realise this and bends down, not only avoiding the big boot attempt but sending nearly sending Joker to the outside of the ring because of the intensity he ran with. Sane then flips Joker over the top rope.

Alex: Are these guys cruiserweights?

Steve: Nope Alex, they’re WEW Superstars and therefore, they put their lives on the line for these fans.

Alex: Well I’m sure they’re impressed, I am.

Sane drops to his knees in the ring, showing how much effort he is putting into this match. Meanwhile, Joker rolls back into the ring. He has his arms behind his back as if he has a weapon of some sort, which he may have got from under the apron whilst on the outside of the ring. Sane, who looks rather cautious, approaches him slowly. Joker then pulls it out. It is a flower. He gives it to Sane. Sane looks at it and suddenly, water burst out splashing straight into Sane’s face. Joker smiles as the crowd laugh.

Steve: Haha! Did you just see that?

Alex: He’s a freak!

Steve: He’s not a freak, he’s a clown. That’s what clowns do!

Sane, who obviously did not take the joke well, rips the flower up and stamps on it. Joker, who is still laughing, is unaware of the fact that Sane is approaching him. Sane then jams the flower into Joker’s mouth and begins throwing forearms to the head of Joker. He then sends him to the turnbuckle with such impact; it causes Joker to walk forward. Sane then connects with a highflying move of his own, a flying clothesline – showing his ability of speed. As Joker gets up, Sane stalks him and drives in with a DDT, crashing Joker’s head into the ring mat. Justin then picks up the hurt body of Joker and snaps in a side headlock into a sleeper. The referee checks on Joker to see if he wants to submit or has passed out.

Steve: This may be it for Joker. He has withheld some powerful moves here tonight. First that huge belly-to-belly suplex off of the top rope and then that flip onto the outside.

The referee continues to check on Joker, whose eyes close. The ref then lifts his arm and drops it, signalling to the crowd, time-keeper and ring announcer, Timothy Rogers, that it has fell once. He does it once again and once again, Joker’s arm falls helplessly to the mat. He holds up two fingers and shows it to the crowd. The referee lifts Joker’s arm up once again and lets go of it but this time, Joker holds his arm up in the air. His arm, which is shaking, begins to point to the crowd. The crowd, who rally one hundred per cent behind Joker, cause Joker to get back up on one knee. He then manages to get up onto both feet. Justin, who can see that Joker is regaining his strength, decides to break the hold and runs over to the ropes with Joker, aiming to hit a pre-meditated bulldog. However, Joker’s strength allows him to over-power the lighter Justin Sane and shoves him to the turnbuckle, hitting a bulldog of his own. Joker then looks around at the crowd, possibly indicating that the end is near and holds his arm up in a sign of thank and appreciation. However, Sane notices that Joker is not concentrating and focussing on him and runs shoulder-first into the back of Joker’s knee.

Steve: That’s why they say; you should never take your eyes off of your opponent. It can be so costly.

Justin Sane then continues to work on Joker’s already hurt right ankle. He drives a number of knees into it. He then goes to lock in the figure four-leg lock but somehow, Joker counters the attack. Joker, who is back on his feet but limping, goes for a spear but just in time, Sane manages to stop Joker and puts him in between his legs for a piledriver. Sane’s cocky and arrogant smile returns on his face now he is in control of the match. However, it is quickly removed as Joker lifts Justin Sane up and over his head. Joker then hits a thunderous shoulder barge into Sane. He hits another one and as Sane gets back up slowly, he hits one more. Joker then goes behind Justin Sane, watching his every move. As Justin Sane turns around, he turns right into the Acid Flower.

Steve: This could be it! It’s the Acid Flower and you know what this equals … one, two, three.

Alex: No! Come on Justin! You can do it!

Once in the position for Joker’s signature finishing move, Justin just about manages to block it by pushing Joker away. Justin thinks he has got rid of Joker but is mistaken by Joker jumping and getting him back into the Acid Flower position. This time he connects it.

Steve: Justin saw Joker’s flower earlier and this time, he meets Joker’s acid flower.

Justin drops on the floor. Joker then goes for the cover.

One …

Two …

Justin just manages to get a shoulder up.

Steve: Man, how close was that! It’s okay Alex … you can remove your hands from over your eyes, Justin kicked out.

Joker appears in total shock that Justin Sane managed to get a shoulder up. Justin, however, uses probably what is his last burst of energy in a suicidal and move out of desperation by hitting the Acid Flower on Joker.

Steve: What?! Justin Sane just hit the Acid Flower! He sure is insane!

The two then drop to the mat, looking lifeless and out cold. The crowd cheer on as they witness this great match from two great athletes. The referee begins to count them both.

One …

Two …

Three …

Four …

Justin slowly turns around and glances over at Joker. He looks like he is about to go for the cover but decides to try and get up.

Five …

Six …

Joker uses the ropes to get back and Justin is now up as well. They both charge at each other with the hope of hitting a clothesline. They both collide with each other and both bodies drop to the canvas once again. The referee looks at them both and shrugs. He then decides to count once again.

One …

Two …

Three …

This time on three, they both are up. Joker makes the first attack by attempting to take Justin’s head off with a punch but Justin ducks the attempt and connects with a German Suplex. Sane sees that Joker is nearly out cold and uses his intelligence to lock in the figure four leg lock.

Steve: Joker didn’t tap in the sleeper but he may in the figure four leg lock. His ankle is already hurting.

Sane screams out aloud as Joker nearly rips his hair out of his head in pain. Joker then goes to turn over on Justin, to cause the pain to be on Justin.

Alex: Uh oh! Don’t let him turnover Justin!

Joker uses his last ounce of strength in him and manages to turn over on Justin. However, Justin once again uses his intelligence by rolling out before Joker can lock the figure four in. Justin then connects with The Justin Joint, a modified ankle lock – due to his technical ability. Joker screams aloud in pain. After about a minute in the hold, Joker stretches out and is about one millimetre away from the bottom rope.

Steve: Can he get the rope?

Joker releases a loud scream and manages to grab hold of the rope. The referee tells Justin to release the hold and after about a few more seconds, Justin obeys the referee’s instructions due to him getting disqualified if he didn’t. Justin then helps Joker up and puts him straight into the Justin Drop.

Steve: This could be it!

Alex: That’s it! After this, it’s history. This is all she wrote!

Justin yanks Joker up and lands him hard on his head. He then goes for the cover.

One …

Two …

Joker just manages to kick out.

Steve: He kicked out! I can’t believe it! These two are truly putting on a display of pure and utter heart.

Alex: How the hell can he kick out of that?!

Justin looks totally bemused. He slams his hands on the ring canvas and lifts Joker up into the position for the Justin Drop once again. Justin lifts Joker up and despite Joker’s attempts of countering it, he just hasn’t got the strength to anymore and he is dropped hard on his head once again. Justin smiles and looks around as if to say “this is it”. He covers Joker.

One …

Two …

Joker manages to put his leg on the bottom rope. Justin, who believes he has got the win, throws his arms into the air victoriously. However, the referee goes over to Justin and shows him that Joker has got his leg on the bottom rope.

Alex: He’s done it! Justin Sane has defeated Joker!

Steve: No! No he hasn’t! Joker’s got his foot on the bottom rope.

Alex: What?!

Steve: JOKER’S GOT HIS FOOT ON THE BOTTOM RO …

Alex: I know, I heard you. I just can’t believe it. What do you have to do to keep this joker down damn it!

Justin Sane continues to argue his case that Joker put his foot on the rope late. This buys Joker some time. He slowly gets back up to his feet. The crowd cheer him on. Justin realises why the crowd are cheering and turns around into a Justin Drop from Joker.

Steve: He’s gonna hit a Joker Drop!

However, Joker just hasn’t got the strength left in him to lift Justin up and falls onto his bad ankle. Justin then smirks as he goes to hit the Justin Drop. He connects it.

One …

Two …

Three!

Justin Sane releases a slight sigh as the referee goes over to him and lifts his arm up. Timothy Rogers then heads into the ring as "Cowboy" by Kid Rock hits the PA system.

Timothy Rogers: Here is your winner … Justin Sane!

The camera has a shot of Justin Sane celebrating on the turnbuckle with Joker in the centre of the ring holding his injured ankle and hurt head after suffering three Justin Drops at the hands of Justin Sane. Sane then goes over to Ring Announcer – Timothy Rogers and grabs the microphone off of him.

Steve: I wonder what he’s got to say.

Justin Sane: CUT THE DAMN MUSIC!

The fans boo as his music cuts and Justin smirks and begins to talk.

Justin Sane: What did I tell ya!? HUH!? WHAT DID I TELL YA!? I told each and every one of you that Justin Sane would be the next number one contender for the Continental Championship! And look at me now...I'll be going on to face whoever wins Caged Raged! So Alex Roma ... Jack Heart ... whichever one of you wins later tonight, prepare for me because I'm not one to be taken lightly...

Justin Sane smirks...

Justin Sane: Just ask Joker.

Justin begins laughing as the fans boo him and Justin's new theme; "Trash" by Korn begins to play throughout the arena. With that, the camera heads over to the main announcer Steve Patterson and his broadcast colleague Alex Irvine at the commentary booth.

Steve: Well there you have it! It may have taken Justin three Justin Drops and the Acid Flower but he’s got the win here tonight over his rival Joker. Where will these two go next?

Alex: I’m not sure Steve but you guys better not go anywhere. We’ve still got plenty more left including the Television title being on the line in a Triple Threat match, it’s “The Notorious” LeBron Samuels taking on Doomsday and Wildfire.

Steve: Oh but that’s not it! We’ve still got the Caged Rage Tag titles match, the Continental Title being in the line when the Champion Alex Roma takes on former Tag Team Partner Jack Heart and the WEW World Heavyweight Title is on the line when Flashman takes on a man who is probably his biggest challenge yet, it’s the man they call Rob Arson!
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The camera is situated somewhere backstage in the arena. It appears to be inside a WEW Superstar’s locker room. The shot is currently on the wrestler’s feet. He is heard mumbling something to himself, but we are unaware of what he is saying and cannot catch the person’s voice to find out who it is. Nonetheless, the camera remains on the wrestler’s boots. They are plain black boots.

Alex: Who’s that?

Steve: I’m not sure Alex but I think he’s preparing himself for a match later tonight.

The camera slowly goes up. We see the wrestler’s kneepads. They, too, are black but have a red border going around them. He has them on both knees. The camera slowly goes up a little more. We see the man’s thighs and then it finally reaches his pants. He is wearing pants matching his kneepads, which are plain black with a red border going around it. They probably have the wrestler’s name on it but they are presumably on the back of the pants. So, therefore, we still do not know who this man is.

Alex: Recognise those pants?

Steve: Nope!

The camera finally scans up a little more. We see the man’s well-oiled and muscular-looking body. He has a tattoo on his arm but we cannot see what it reads. The camera continues to go up as we finally see the man’s face. The crowd uproar into loud and deafening boos.

Alex: It’s “The Notorious” LeBron Samuels!

Steve: Yep … the man who will be wrestling in mere moments against Doomsday and Wildfire for the Vacant Television Title.

Samuels, who is sitting down on a bench, releases a cocky, arrogant smirk. He then continues putting on his wristbands. Suddenly, the sound of his locker room door opening is heard. This causes Samuels to look towards the door in shock, to see who it is. Samuels’s face of surprise slowly turns into his usual look of pure arrogance. He smiles as the camera goes over to reveal who it is. The crowd uproar into another chorus of boos.

Alex: This is getting even better; it’s the leader of ‘The Bloody Karma’, Mr. Christopher Xavier.

Samuels gets up and hugs Christopher Xavier, who has a ‘Bloody Karma’ t-shirt on. The two then begin to speak.

Christopher Xavier: Sup man! Thought I’d pop in a say hello and give you a little pep talk. You ready for your match?

Samuels chuffs as he replies.

LeBron: I was born ready!

Christopher laughs. He then sits beside Samuels, who takes a seat back on the bench and continues to put on his black and red wristbands.

Christopher Xavier: Well I better go get ready to get the champagne ready. Oh and by the way, bring that gold home to ‘The Bloody Karma’ … where it belongs!

LeBron: I will man.

The two smile at each other as Former Worldwide Entertainment Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion, Christopher Xavier heads out of the door.

Steve: How cocky is LeBron?

Alex: He’s not cocky, he’s confident. And he’s allowed to be that cocky when he can back it up with his ability in the ring. His stats show that, he’s unbeaten this year.

Now Samuels has finished doing his wristbands, he bends over and ties up his laces for his boots. Suddenly, the sound of his door opening is heard once again. Samuels looks up and smiles. The camera glances around his locker room to the door, to see who it is this time. The crowd release an orchestra of boos at the sight of LeBron’s father, Randy “Showtime” Samuels Junior.

Alex: Now it’s Randy “Showtime” Samuels Junior!

Steve: Former World Champion in many federations and father and manager of LeBron, Randy “Showtime” Samuels Junior. It’s pretty ironic we’re seeing him actually; he’s the man who helped win LeBron a shot at the Television title.

Alex: Oh he didn’t help LeBron … he just made sure LeBron got the win. LeBron had it covered all along.

LeBron gets up once again and goes over and shakes hands with his father. He smiles at him as he begins to speak.

"Showtime": Hey! How’s it going son?

LeBron: I’m alright.

"Showtime": I was just walking by and thought I’d show you my new t-shirt.

Randy takes off his jacket to reveal his t-shirt. It is a black t-shirt with a picture of his son, “The Notorious” LeBron Samuels. Below the picture, in big bold gold writing are the words – WEW Television Champion “The Notorious” LeBron Samuels. The crowd boo once again, this time, much louder.

"Showtime": You like it?

LeBron: Sure do man!

"Showtime": Well make it true tonight out there boy. I’m gonna go and meet you at the gorilla position. Oh and one other thing … bring that title home to The Samuels Family, where it belongs!

Randy sniggers as LeBron smiles back at him. He then leaves. Samuels releases a slight humph as he attempts to do up his laces once again.

LeBron: Man … who next?

Samuels glances over at the door and then looks back at his boots to do up his laces. The camera then heads back to the commentary booth where announcer, Steve Patterson, is joint with his broadcast partner, Alex Irvine.
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Steve: Well there’s quite a lot of pressure on LeBron winning tonight. Do you think he’ll do it?

Alex: Sure! If it were Ramon Fabiante, he would have won. Now it’s Doomsday and Wildfire, it doesn’t change the fact that he’ll still get the win.

Timothy Rogers: The following Triple Threat Match is scheduled for one fall. And is for the vacated WEW Television Championship!

Steve: Here we go Alex. Finally we will get a Television Champion.

Alex: It really is about time Steve.

Timothy Rogers: Introducing first, weighing in at 310 pounds, from New York City – The Deadly One – Doomsday!

‘You Know You're Right’ by Nirvana hits the speakers Doomsday steps out towards the ramp and smiles his sadistic smile to the audience. He takes one step upon the ramp and stands there for a few seconds, then roars out to the crowd as fire explodes behind him. He walks to the ring and climbs up the ropes to enter the ring. Doomsday moves into the centre of the ring and stares toward the back.

Steve: Doomsday looks focused tonight Alex.

Alex: He’s going to decimate tonight I can feel it.

Timothy Rogers: The next participant, weighing in at 198 pounds, from Pittsburgh – The Hooded Renegade – Wildfire!

‘Letters To You’ by Finch opens out loudly across the arena and the fans have mix reactions as lights begin to beam around the CyberTron. After a few seconds Wildfire spills through the curtains feeling pumped up, adrenaline spinning. He walks onto stage and stands central, doing the coffin pose, folding one arm over the other before releasing them and pointing guns towards the ring. He walks slowly down the ramp, his tribal hooded jacket hanging over his head. He climbs up the steps and walks along the apron and lets the hood drop releasing his finger guns from the coffin pose once again. He climbs over the rope and gives his opponent a shifty look before rolling his head from one side to the other. He takes his jacket it off and tosses it outside the ring and then stares at Doomsday across the ring.

Alex: Easily the next Champion Steve.

Steve: What? But didn’t you…Never mind. Yes he very well could be.

Timothy Rogers: The Final participant, weighing in at 256 pounds, from Houston Texas, being accompanied by Randy ‘Showtime’ Samuels – The Notorious – LeBron Samuels!

The arena goes into complete darkness as silence covers the entire arena. Suddenly, a loud gunshot is heard. This is followed by an evil grin, as a drum roll is heard. Fireworks and pyres blast off in all directions as “Notorious” by Notorious B.I.G hits the PA System. Confetti begins to fall from the ceiling of the arena, as if some sort of celebrity is making his entrance. Strobe lighting effects begin as a coat of thick grey fog and mist rises from the top of the entrance ramp. Randy Samuels is first out onto the stage only to be soon outdone. Samuels is wearing his ring attire, with a red robe on top with the words ‘Notorious’ on the back, underneath a crown. On his way down the entrance ramp to the ring, Samuels taunts the fans as they jeer him and hurl insults at him. A chorus and orchestra of loud boos are heard as Samuels struts and strolls up the steel stairs and gets up onto each of the four turnbuckles and smirks to the crowd. Samuels does his usual cocky pose for praise in the centre of the ring as the crowd begin ‘Samuels Sucks’ chants repeatedly and continuously.

Alex: He should have been introduced as the next TV Champion Steve.

Steve: Can’t you just pick one person to go for?

Alex: I did. I told you who I thought would be Champion. And I’m not going to be wrong.

Steve: Idiot.

Randy Samuels resides on the outside as LeBron stands in the middle of the ring staring at either man on either side. Both men move slowly over to LeBron about to attack him. LeBron backs out of the middle of the ring holding up his hands innocently as the two begin to stalk him into the corner. Wildfire lunges, but to his left slamming a fist into the gut of Doomsday. LeBron immediately dives in with kicks to Doomsday, as both men begin to team the bigger man. The two push him into the corner and work on him. LeBron pulls Doomsday out by the arm and arm whips it. LeBron takes control with a Wristlock which causes Doomsday to bend over quite a bit. Wildfire hits the ropes and slams a elbow into the shoulder joint of Doomsday putting more pressure on the arm.

Alex: I gotta say, a perfect way to get the big man down, focusing on that arm, makes Doomsday unable to perform those big man moves of his.

Wildfire continues putting pressure on the arm, pushing Doomsday to the ground as LeBron keeps the arm twisted. Doomsday goes to the ground and Wildfire puts a boot in his back to keep him down as LeBron raises an elbow and drops it onto the shoulder of Doomsday. LeBron rolls out of the way, as Wildfire puts his free boot on the hand of Doomsday keeping it still and glued to the mat. Wildfire lifts his other boot out of the back of Doomsday, brings it up and sends it crashing down onto the shoulder again. Wildfire pulls Doomsday to his feet and pushes him into the corner. Wildfire wraps the arm of Doomsday around the top rope and twisted with the second rope. LeBron backs back and runs sending all his body weight into the arm. Doomsday screams as his arm is wrenched again.

LeBron unties the arm of Doomsday and puts him into the ropes and whips him off. As Doomsday comes back LeBron hits an Arm Drag and sends Doomsday crashing to the mat. Doomsday gets back to his feet and Wildfire takes him down with an Arm Drag. Doomsday still gets to his feet and LeBron hits him again with an Arm Drag. Doomsday rolls up onto his feet only to be taken down with an Arm Drag from Wildfire. Who this time holds onto the arm with an arm lock. LeBron moves in and stomps the shoulder while Doomsday is in the hold. Wildfire pulls Doomsday up to his feet and pulls the arm up into a Hammerlock and then uses his free hand to grab the head of Doomsday from behind. Wildfire drops with the arm being driven right into his knee. Wildfire takes the cover.

1…

2…

LeBron pulls Wildfire off of Doomsday.

Steve: That's the wonders of a triple threat match, folks!

Wildfire gets up to his feet and blocks the right hand from LeBron and sends one straight to the jaw. LeBron staggers as Wildfire hits the ropes and comes charging. LeBron drops with a Drop Toe Hold and Wildfire eats the mat. Wildfire pushes up to his all fours. LeBron runs to him and leaps over him with a roll up, 1…2…Wildfire kicks out. Both men roll to their feet and LeBron catches Wildfire lifting him up and dropping him with a Spinebuster. LeBron pushes himself up to his feet. LeBron stomps Wildfire for a bit and then pulls him up to his feet. LeBron pulls the doubled over Wildfire in, and then lifts him up quickly with a Snap Powerbomb and plants him, holding on with a pin.

1…

2…

Wildfire kicks out.

Alex: I thought he had it!

LeBron pulls Wildfire to his feet and puts him into the ropes. LeBron chops the chest of Wildfire and then whips him off. LeBron launches with a lariat, Wildfire slides under the lariat and springs up to his feet. LeBron turns and Wildfire Drop Kick’s him sending him to the mat. LeBron begins getting back up and Wildfire runs to the ropes only to go face first into the mat as Randy Samuels trips him from the outside. Randy acts innocent as the ref begins confronting him. LeBron grabs Wildfire and pulls him up to his feet and hits a Vertical Suplex.

Steve: Beautiful Vertical Suplex Right There!

LeBron moves up onto his feet with a cocky smile, only to have it wiped off his face with a Big Boot from Doomsday planting LeBron to the mat. Doomsday manoeuvres his shoulder around a bit to get the blood flowing back in it. He bends down pulling LeBron to his feet and then whipping him off the ropes to put an elbow in his chest. LeBron goes flying through the air and hits the mat. He tries to roll to the outside but Doomsday has him by the foot and pulls him back to the centre of the ring. Doomsday stomps the chest of LeBron and digs his heel in. Doomsday bends down and pulls LeBron by the hair and lifts him up on his shoulders, he taunts the crowd a bit before dropping with a Samoan Drop. Doomsday holds for a pin.

1…

2…

LeBron shoots the shoulder off the mat.

Doomsday gets up and pulls LeBron to his feet. He grabs him with both hands and throws him sending him crashing into Wildfire as he tries to stand. Both of them fall to the mat. Doomsday pulls both men up to their feet and places them into the corner. Doomsday sets them up putting the boots into LeBron which goes through to hurt Wildfire. Doomsday backs back and then comes running in big Lariat to the corner, which almost takes both men’s heads off. LeBron drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Wildfire however is stuck in the corner. Doomsday moves in with a big knee to the gut of Wildfire and he stands huddled over clutching on to the top rope with one hand to stay on his feet.

Alex: Is Wildfire a rag-doll tonight or what?!

Doomsday moves in and hooks the legs of Wildfire and lifts him up with a Sidewalk Slam to drop him straight down onto his back. Doomsday stands up and Wildfire rolls onto his back. Doomsday raises his elbow high and drops it straight across the upper back of Wildfire. Wildfire rolls away grabbing at his back. Doomsday moves over and stops him from exiting the ring. Doomsday pulls him up to his feet and Wildfire begins fighting back with some quick kicks to the legs, and taking him down to his knees. Wildfire runs to the ropes and springs off the second rope with a Lionsault. Wildfire collides into Doomsday, but Doomsday catches him. Doomsday goes to both feet and moves Wildfire into position and drops him onto his knee with a Backbreaker. Doomsday looks around the crowd as he raises back to full height still holding on to Wildfire. Doomsday drops Wildfire onto his knee again and stretches him for a little bit.

Wildfire refuses to give up, and Doomsday wraps his arms around him and lifts him up for a third time, showing his impressive strength. LeBron is up top though and launches off with a Cross Body. He crashes into Doomsday, who catches him as well. Doomsday holds both men and then brings them both crashing down straight to the mat with a Double Front Slam. Both Wildfire and LeBron roll away from each other grabbing their bodies as Doomsday rises to his feet and taunts the crowd. Doomsday picks up Wildfire and Gorilla Presses him up and then throws him over the top rope and he goes crashing into the thin mats on the outside.

Steve: Holy Crap, Look at that strength shown by Doomsday!

Doomsday grabs LeBron and pulls him to his feet. Doomsday shoves LeBron into the corner and sends a Chop into his chest with echoes around the arena. Doomsday pulls him out of the corner and whips him flying across the ring chest first into the corner. LeBron falls back to the mat from impact. LeBron rolls over onto his stomach and tries to push himself to his feet. Doomsday stands in the other corner and taunts him as he slowly rises to his feet. Doomsday comes charging in with the Spear. LeBron avoids the Spear and Doomsday goes crashing into the corner and stumbles out of it. LeBron hooks his arms and turns him around and drops with the Samuels Shocker. LeBron smiles as he moves over for the cover.

1…

2…

A foot from Doomsday goes up onto the bottom rope and the ref breaks the count.

LeBron gets pissed off and rises to his feet and lays the boots into Doomsday even using the ropes for extra leverage. LeBron bends down pulling Doomsday up to his feet. LeBron kicks him in the gut and then runs to the ropes. Doomsday rises to his full height as LeBron comes in with a Clothesline from Hell. Doomsday falters but does not fall. LeBron is astonished as he runs to the ropes again. This time Doomsday goes for a Clothesline of his own. LeBron ducks under it and then drops down to the mat, as Wildfire springs from the apron up and onto the shoulders of Doomsday.

Steve: Uh-Oh!

Doomsday refuses to go with the Leg Scissors. Wildfire is stuck on Doomsday punching him in the head trying to make him fall. LeBron gets up and quickly moves to the top rope, as Doomsday stumbles around a bit. LeBron launches off the top rope with a Clothesline and takes Wildfire’s head off. Wildfire falls down but is able to take Doomsday over with a Hurricanrana. LeBron pushes himself back to his feet as Widlfire gets to his. LeBron lunges at Wildfire who ducks underneath and flies up wrapping his arms and legs around the arms of LeBron. Wildfire pulls him back into a Crucifix pin.

1…

2…

LeBron kicks out and rolls onto his feet.

Wildfire rolls up onto his knees and LeBron Drop Kick’s him straight in the face sending him crashing straight to the ground again. Wildfire rolls over to the ropes and begins using them to pull himself up. LeBron smiles as he gets to his feet and stalks Wildfire. LeBron taunts Wildfire and as he stands up LeBron lays a knee into his stomach and then grabs him and throws him over his head with a T-Bone Suplex. Wildfire however is caught by Doomsday who then has him in perfect position to drop with a Piledriver. Wildfire drops to the mat and Doomsday takes the cover.

Alex: What a piledriver!

1…

2…

LeBron dives to make the save.

LeBron and Doomsday both rise to their feet and LeBron starts hitting him with a flurry of punches. But these punches seem to have no effect on Doomsday. LeBron runs to the ropes and comes back only to be caught around the throat by the left hand of Doomsday. Doomsday lifts him up for the Lock-n-Load. But his arm gives way as LeBron pulls him down to the mat with an arm bar. LeBron wrenches the arm as Doomsday screams out in agony. LeBron continues prying the arm from the shoulder socket, Wildfire then grabs the head of LeBron from behind with a Chin Lock. Both men in the holds cry out, as Wildfire stands tall.

Doomsday begins fighting back and begins pushing himself up to his feet. LeBron rises to his feet too with the chinlock still in place. Doomsday pulls his arm free with all his force which sends the other two flying toward the corner. LeBron uses the ropes to spring over the top rope to the apron. Wildfire slams chest first into the corner and stumbles out again. Doomsday charges in and hits a huge Spear taking him to the mat. Doomsday immediately takes the cover.

1…

2…

LeBron breaks up the cover with a Springboard Senton landing on top of Doomsday.

Steve: You really have to have great timing to risk your own health, and the match, on that move.

LeBron rolls up to his feet as Doomsday begins getting to his. LeBron sends some kicks to the legs of Doomsday to make him falter. LeBron then grabs his arm and twists underneath it. LeBron moves into a Russian Leg Sweep and takes the big man to the ground. Wildfire narrowly moving out of the way to be not landed on. LeBron holds on to the arm and slowly moves to his feet. He keeps the arm twisted while Doomsday is on the ground and then twists under the arm with such force LeBron goes back to the mat. Doomsday grabs at his arm as LeBron continues to hold on.

LeBron lays the boots into the arm and then goes for a Fujiwara Arm Bar. Doomsday cries out and begins trying to pulls his arm away from LeBron. But LeBron has a good grip on it, and Doomsday tries to pull himself to the ropes. Doomsday gradually gets to the ropes and LeBron is forced to break the hold. LeBron rolls up onto his feet and looks down at Doomsday. He turns around to have Wildfire coming with a Lionsault. LeBron jumps forward and grabs the head of Wildfire while he is in mid air to connect with an Ace Crusher. The crowd is in shock as LeBron makes the cover.

1…

2…

Wildfire kicks out, and the ref calls it a 2 count.

Alex: I'm not sure about that, Ref!!

Steve: Alex, it was only 2..

LeBron gets up pissed and begins arguing with the ref. He two go at it for a bit, before LeBron finally gives up. LeBron pulls Wildfire to his feet and slams him in the corner. LeBron puts the boots into Wildfire and then turns around into the boot of Doomsday. Doomsday hooks both arms with the Shotgun Blast. A sickening thud is heard as Wildfire comes off the ropes with a Calf Kick to the head of Doomsday. Doomsday drops to the mat and LeBron does the same. Wildfire quickly moves to the top rope. Wildfire comes off the top rope with the Chaos Effect. Wildfire connects with the mat as Doomsday moves out of the way.

Alex: Extremely Smart Move There by Doomsday!

Wildfire goes back up to one foot from momentum. LeBron is up and lifts him up onto his shoulders with the Notorious Touch. LeBron spins him and Wildfire falls behind him grabbing him with a Reverse DDT. Doomsday is up and clotheslines Wildfire which in turn drives the head of LeBron into the mat with the DDT. Both men roll on the ground as Doomsday stands tall once again. Doomsday bends down picking up LeBron and locking in the arms again for the Shotgun Blast. Doomsday drops LeBron to the mat and he is left a lifeless body. Doomsday rolls him over.

1…

2…

Wildfire makes the save.

Wildfire gets up to his feet as Doomsday rises to his knees. Wildfire begins kicking Doomsday to keep him on his knees. Wildfire runs to the ropes and comes back with a kick to the face of Doomsday which sends him swaying. Wildfire grabs the big man by the head while he’s on his knees and drops with a DDT. Doomsday’s head bounces off the mat and he goes back into the kneeling position. Wildfire gets up and grabs him by the head again. This time Doomsday begins rising to his full height though. And Wildfire is lifted up into the air. Doomsday holds Wildfire and charges into the corner at full force slamming Wildfire into it.

Steve: Ouch!

Doomsday slams the shoulder into the gut of Wildfire repeatedly. Doomsday pulls him out and hooks the arms for another Shotgun Blast. Wildfire twists out of it and nails a boot into the gut of Doomsday. Wildfire jumps up back into the corner. And grabs Doomsday by the head. Wildfire launches with the Wild and Wired. Doomsday is able to catch him in mid air though and then send him flying over his head into the corner. Wildfire lands hard and even drops onto his head.

Doomsday pulls Wildfire out of the corner and hits a hard forearm which sends Wildfire staggering. Wildfire doesn’t fall and pushes Doomsday back away from him. As both move in, LeBron comes in and begins slamming right hands into each of their jaws one after the other. LeBron hits the ropes and comes back only to be clotheslined by Doomsday and have Wildfire Leg Sweep him at the same time. LeBron crashes to the mat and rolls to the apron. Doomsday quickly turns and fires a big right hand at Wildfire. Wildfire ducks under it and behind Doomsday. Wildfire runs up the corner and then launches off with a huge Cross Body. Doomsday catches Wildfire by the throat in mid air and drops him with the Lock-n-Load. Doomsday then stumbles forward over the top rope to the outside after a Springboard Drop Kick from LeBron. Doomsday lands on his feet as LeBron takes the cover on Wildfire.

Alex: This is it!!

1…

2…

Doomsday dives into the ring.

3…

Doomsday is stuck just inches away from breaking the cover, as we see Randy Samuels holding his legs.

Steve: Hey! Ref!

Timothy Rogers: The Winner of this match and NEW WEW Television Champion – LeBron Samuels!

Randy Samuels lets go as Doomsday looks up at LeBron who has his hand raised. ‘Notorious’ hits and the crowd begins a loud chorus of boos. Doomsday slides out of the ring and starts to stalk Randy. Randy begins to run around the ring as Doomsday chases him. When suddenly the lights go out. The music goes out as well and then slowly as the lights come back on. Doomsday is laid out on the outside, and William, Christopher Xavier and Randy Samuels stand in the ring with LeBron Samuels standing at then front, the Television Championship in his grasp. ‘High Wire Escape Artist’ by Boys Set Fire begins to play. As Bloody Karma stand in the middle of the ring with the new Television Champion at the centre.

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A little creature is hopping about in the corridors of the WEW arena. He’s easily recognizable as he is none other than BEE, Calvin Mirage’s kitten. He hops on a small crane, then on a bigger one and a bigger one and another bigger one. That’s when we see that there’s somebody else around. He also, is easily recognizable with his almost superhuman body structure, he is the man called GUTTER RAT. The latter is drinking a cup of water, which looks amazingly tiny in his hands, when he notices the little kitten. He remembers booting the animal at the last Cyberslam. Gutter Rat approaches the crane. Bee is standing with confidence and almost a touch of arrogance. As if the little kitten is saying, “Payback’s a bitch, bitch.”

 

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

 

The sound of the cracking whip hitting the monstrous man is like a summer thunderstorm. Filled with anger and almost pure hatred. Gutter Rat doesn’t even have the time to realize what’s going on that’s he hit by another

 

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

 

Burning red marks quickly appear on his tough skin. A groan is heard from the monster, losing balance. He tries to get back up, but just like earlier, he doesn’t seem quick enough.

 

Suddenly, a foot hits his throat and pins him against the wall. The foot belongs to CALVIN MIRAGE. Without a moment’s hesitation though, Gutter Rat blows the leg away with an arm and punches Calvin in the jaw. The latter stumbles back, looking rather annoyed and shocked.

 

Calvin Mirage: You hit me? What are you, crazy? Didn’t your mommy tell you that it wasn’t nice to punch people like that? You RUDE person!

 

The brown haired boy spins around and

 

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

 

This time, the whip, a snake of terrible force and precision, wraps itself around the wrists of the monster. The whip then goes down in between the legs, blocking the hands behind his back, and Calvin’s foot slaps his face and pins him by the throat to the wall. A few drops of blood escape Gutter Rat’s lips.

 

In front of the monster, a young man of smaller size, but equal in terms of demonic persona, if not more. The bestial glow burning behind his brown eyes, Calvin Mirage stares in the face of the monster. Gutter Rat seems to try and break free, but he suddenly feels something near his crotch. He doesn’t even need to see it to know what it is. A knife. Calvin smiles a sick smile, as now he knows that the monster knows that he is the one with the power.

 

Calvin Mirage: Think you can parade in here, showing off those fugly muscles of yours with that fugly friend of yours and kick around my lil’ Bee?

 

Calvin quickly slaps Gutter Rat’s face, before pinning him again by the throat.

 

Calvin Mirage: Think again.

 

Calvin pushes the knife harder on Gutter Rat’s crotch. The monster seems to cringe a bit.

 

Calvin Mirage: You’re lucky, you know? If my lil’ Bee wasn’t one to hold grudges, you’d be game over forever by now in tiny little pieces and all deflated.