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[The crowd starts to go wild as the the camera pans around the arena. The begin to chant and cheer as the cameras pass over them. The scene switches to the announcer's tables where Eddie Page and Russell McCoy are standing by.]

[PAGE]: Welcome back as we are about to get our second peliminary match for CRUSADE for the Chosen One. This time we have to visitors to the CSWA coming to the ring to participate in this one.

[MCCOY]: They are strangers in a strange land here. New place and new organization so they are really going to have to fight for any type of fan approval.

[PAGE]: Not only that but with Ron Havok, the Authority is here and I know that they haven't forgotten about the Karen Mace Memorial Tag Team Tournament.

[MCCOY] I don't know what anyone sees in that group of cheaters and fakers. Cheaters I tell you but they are going to get theirs pretty soon if Marshall has his way.

[PAGE]: Once again, you truly frighten me as you are way off the subject again. Back to the upcoming match. Ron Havok is Northern Heritage Champion for the NPW and Alex Flare from the BWWa is a fast up and comer in the CAL.

[MCCOY]: If you are done auditioning for another job, let's get on with this match.

[The lights begin to go up as a blazing guitar riff rakes across the speakers.]

##WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA##

[BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM! BOOOOM!!]

[Pyro explodes at the entryway, bathing the entire area in fire. Leaping out of the pyro is Flare, ladder in hand. He is resplendent in his flame-stylized long coat, underneath wearing matching wrestling tights and boots, his obnoxious orange hair seems to glow in the light of the fire, and his eyes are rimmed by orange-tinted sunglasses. Setting the ladder to the side, he jogs back and forth across the entryway, shouting his encouragement to the fans. Back to the center, Flare falls on one knee, both arms spread wide.]

##I am ahead, I am advanced
I am the first mammal to wear pants, yeh
I�m at peace, with my lust
I can kill �cause in god I trust!
IT�S EVOLUTION BABY!##

[WALSH] Coming to the ring from BWWa, he stands at 6 foot even and weighs in at 225 lbs. ALEX FFFLLLAAAAAARRRREEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[The flames die out as Flare stands up, grabbing his ladder. Running to the ring, he slaps the hands of fans along the way.]

##I�m at peace, I�m the man
I buy stocks on the day of the crash, yeh
On the loose, I�m a truck
All the rollin� hills I�ll flatten them out!
It�s herd behavior!##

[Flare slides his ladder into the ring and rolls in under the ropes. Quickly, he sets up his ladder and charges up. Standing a rung or two from the top of the ladder, Flare throws out his hands to the side.]

##IT'S EVOLUTION BABY!!##

[BOOOOOOOOM!]

[The ringposts explode in flame, cutting out the music and bathing Flare in the orange glow of the pyro. Flare remains posed on the top of his ladder for a few moments before the fire dies down. Folding up his ladder, he rolls out of the ring, tucking it beneath the ring apron. Jumping back into the ring, Flare moves over to his corner to sit on the turnbuckle, jawing with a few fans as he awaits his opponent.]

[MCCOY]: The kid has flare as the fans are starting to get behind him a little here. He is cocky and ready to go as he stands there awaiting his opponent. Thinking of it, I like the kid. The fans are getting louder for him too.

[PAGE]: It could be that he is considered the lesser of two evils considering his opponent.

[MCCOY] That is right. Ron Havok calling himself the Pure Power, is not a man who has really endeared himself to the fans but he is a tough individual. He ain't wearing that gold for nothing.

[The lights dim again as "Diamond" Lou Walsh holds up the microphone.]

[DIAMOND LOU]: Coming to the ring from the NPW and is the Northern Heritage Champion. He stands at 6'4" and weighs in at 285. He is PURE POWER. RON HAAAVVVVVOOOOOOKKKK!!!!!!!

##Lashing out the action, returning the reaction
Weak are ripped and torn away
Hypnotizing power, crushing all that cower
Battery is here to stay##

[Metallica's "Battery" begins to play, and the CSWA faithful immediately make sure that Ron Havok hears the boos. As the songs continues, however, no one emerges from the back! ]

[PAGE]: "Pure Power" Ron Havok's music is playing here in Des Moines, Iowa, but he's nowhere to be found! Tony Mastino was supposed to get a word with Havok before the contest, but his dressing room was empty!!

[MCKOY]: Don't sweat it, Page. Ron Havok doesn't back down from anybody, especially a panty waist goody-goody like Alex Flare.

[PAGE]: I'm sorry to burst your bubble, Russell, but Ron Havok isn't in the building! He's not here! He may have to forfeit his opportunity to go to the Crusade!!

##Smashing through the boundaries
lunacy has found me
cannot stop the Battery
Pounding out aggression
turns into obsession
cannot kill the Battery##

[The VideoTron displays Ron Havok's acts of violence: He smashes a mirror over former NPW TV champ Terry Reed's head. He piledrivers Reed on a steel folding chair. He smashes Marty Sugar in the head with his KWF Appalachian Mountain title. Havok PowerPlex's Lonny Bash high over his head, and picks up the 400 pound Kurgan Demonstone and cracks his back off the steel ring post. Havok gores Loki from the top rope. Loki bites Havok's forehead, and draws blood. Havok, in a tornado tag team ladder match is wearing the crimson mask, as he fights to wipe the blood out of his eyes. ]

[MCCOY]: COME ON, RON!! DON'T DO THIS MAN! I'VE GOT MONEY ON YOU!

[PAGE]: You may have lost your bet, because I don't think Ron Havok had made it in time! We know that his plane landed not in Des Moines, Iowa, but it Des Plaines, Illonois, and it's unclear if he got to the arena in time!

##Crushing all deceivers, smashing non-believers never ending potency
Hungry violence seeker, feeding off the weaker
Breeding on insanity##

[The CSWA camera cut to the parking lot. A teal 1990 Ford Tempo is squealing it's tires, as it roars into the parking lot, and slides awkwards into a parking spot. The driver side door opens, and out steps Ron Havok!! ]

[MCCOY]: He's here!!! Havok is here! I told you he'd show up!!

[PAGE]: But he's got no time to prepare! I don't even know if he knows he's scheduled to be out here, right now!

[The camera cuts to the parking lot once again, as Havok slowly snatches two backs out of his trunk. A CSWA production crew member charges up to Havok, out of breathe.]

[TECHNICIAN]: Havok? Mr. Havok?

[HAVOK]: What?

[TECHNICIAN]: You're music is playing right now, you're supposed to be out there, at the ring, right now!

[HAVOK]: B.. b.. but I'm not even dressed yet! I gotta take a piss!

[TECHNICIAN]: You're late, Mr. Havok! You've got to get out there, or they'll start without you, and you'll be counted out! You'll lose your chance to go to the next CAL Par Per...

[Ron Havok pie faces the techie to the concrete, and starts running into the arena!]

##Circle of Destruction, Hammer comes crushing
Powerhouse of energy
Whipping up a fury, Dominating flurry
We create the Battery##

[MCOY]: By God, I wouldn't want to be Alex Flare right now! Ron Havok is *seething* with anger!

[PAGE]: Angry or not, the NPW Northern Heritage champion is not ready to wrestle. He doesn't even have his gear on!

*****BBBBBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!*****

[The crowd let Ron Havok know that they care, as he emerges from the curtain. Havok drops his two duffel bags at the top of the ramp, as he stalks toward the ring. Wearing a black "NPW's Wrecking Crew" t-shirt, blue jeans, and maroon coloured Doc Martins, it's painfully obvious that Havok isn't dressed for combat. ]

[Stomping up the steel steps, Havok steps through the ropes, and unstraps the NPW Northern Heritage title that is buttoned around his waist. Handing it to the referee, Havok hauls on the top rope, and begins to jog on the spot, trying to get the juices flowing. ]

[PAGE]: How effective can Ron Havok be here tonight? He left Ottawa on Sunday night, after the Karen Mace Memorial Tournament for NPW, and immediately hopped on a plane to Des Moines. He cut a promo for CSWA, and checked in at a local motel, only to find out that he was given the wrong plane ticket, and ended up in Des Plaines, Illinois!! He got a bus here to Des Moines, rented a car, and the second he walked into the arena here tonight, he's got a match!!

[MCCOY]: Show some respect, Page! That man is "Pure Power" Ron Havok! He's the current and reigning NPW Northern Heritage champion. The last man *ever* to hold the KWF Appalachian Mountain Title! A former number one contender for the CAL World Tag Team titles!

[PAGE]: That may all be true, Russell, but he's banged up, he's tired, and he's unprepared for his opponent, Alex Flare, who has been in Des Moines for several days, and is rested and ready to go! Ron Havok hasn't even had time to warm-up or put on his wrestling attire! He's out there in a t-shirt, jeans, and dress shoes!

[MCCOY]: I don't care!! Ron Havok is advancing here tonight! Havok has come a long way to be here, and he's not going to dissapoint the CSWA fans just because of a little travel trouble, and some time restraints!

[PAGE]: And we are underway as both men circle each other. Flare has got to stay sharp here because Havok has the size and the weight advantage in this one.

[MCCOY] Flare has got to show some real flare out there and keep this match moving and keep Havok down off his feet. You can't let a man like that get ahold of you because he does live up to that PURE POWER label he has slapped on himself.

[Havok and Flare move around each other in the ring. Havok goes for a tie up as Flare moves out of the way ending up behind him. Havok turns around as Flare is keeping his distance. He points to Havok while looking to the fans. The fans boo and jeer loudly. Alex Flare points to himself as the fans begin to cheer. Havok looks at his opponent and you can see that he is not impressed or happy.]

[MCCOY]: Gotta hand it to the kid. He has balls because he is waving a red flag in front of a bull right now.

[Havok goes at Flare as he is looking at the crowd to grab him. Flare moves out of the way and hits a drop toe hold. Havok goes down to the mat hard. Flare is up and moving back as Havok gets up.]

[PAGE] Flare is hitting and running to stay in this one.

[MCCOY] Pure strategy, plain and simple. He knows what will happen if Havok gets ahold of him.

[Havok goes for another tie up as Flare drops, throwing Havok to the mat with a dragon screw leg whip. Flare is back up and bouncing quickly against the ropes. Havok is back up onto all fours as Flare springs back and lands a dropkick onto Havok's leg. Havok goes back down, rolling to his side. He is getting back up again as Flare gets to his feet. Havok is up to his feet as Flare comes back over and begins giving calf kicks to Havok. The hard blows send Havok a few steps back.]

[PAGE]: Flare is not stopping as he is working over Havok's leg. He is going to make sure the big man stays down to take away that power side.

[MCCOY]: Going to take much more then a few leg whips and kicks to pin that big man.

[Havok moves forward and locks up on Flare but Flare quickly moves and hits and armdrag on Havok. Havok flies over and hits the mat but is getting right back up. Flare hits another Armdrag as he stands there waiting on Havok to rise]

[PAGE]: Another Armdrag as Flare is keeping this thing simple and keep Havok off his feet.

[Flare runs up and grabs Havok, throwing him into the ropes. Havok springs against the ropes and across the ring as Flare runs hitting a dropkick on the big man. Flare jumps up and grabs Havok's legs. He goes after the same right leg again by pulling it up in the air and putting his foot into the back of the knee and slamming it back down to the mat with a knee breaker. Havok moves as the pain of the hit hurts but he keeps starting to get up. As he gets to his Knees, with help from the ropes, Flare nails a hard kick against the back of Havok's head sending him back down to the mat.]

[MCCOY]: Flare has been in complete control of this match so far. The kid knows what he has to do out there. Lets just hope that he can keep it up.

[Havok is again getting up to his feet as Flare jumps over to the second turn buckle and leaps into the air. He lands on Havok pulling him down with a Hurricana. Flare jumps over and covers Havok for the pin. Alexander slides into position as he begins to count.]

[ALEXANDER]:ONE!!!

TWO!!! KICKOUT!!!

[Havok kicks out with Authority as the much smaller Flare flies for a second before hitting the mat. Havok and Flare are up at the same time.]

[PAGE]: Flare went for the pin but Havok is just too strong and fit to go down this early in the match.

[Flare whips Havok into the ropes again. Havok bounces and comes back as Flare jumps up onto his shoulders. Flare goes for a Hurricarana but Havok reverses it with a hard powerbomb to the mat. Flare arches from the velocity of the hit. Havok stands up with a small limp to his right knee as Flare rolls over to try and get up.]

[MCCOY]: And the dream is over as Havok was ready for that move. Now to see what the PURE POWER can really do out there.

[Havok limps over to Flare and grabs him up by the hair as he was starting to get up. Flare throws Havok's hands off of him and chops the bigger man across the chest. Havok takes a step back as Flare hits another chop followed by another. Havok blocks the fourth chop to lay a hellacious clothesline on Flare sending him to the mat with force]

[PAGE] A HARD CLOTHESLINE on Flare.

[MCCOY] Surprised the kid's head is still attached after that.

[Havok pulls Flare back up again and locks him up. He wraps his massive arms around Flare and throws him high over his body with a belly to belly overhead Suplex. Flare lands hard onto the mat and hits the bottom ropes as he slides onto the mat. Havok is back up to the boos and hatred of the crowd. He walks over and jumps down on Alex, choking him against the mat. Alexander is over to make the count.]

[ALEXANDER] ONE!!!

TWO!!!

THREE!!!

FOUR!!!!

[Havok releases the hold to pull Flare back up to his feet by his hair. Brain buster by Havok on Flare. The force of the manuever leaves Flare holding his head as he moves around on the mat. Havok runs over and covers Flare.]

[ALEXANDER]: ONE!!!

TWO!!!

KICKOUT!!!

[Alex Flare kicks out and attempts to get his bearings as Havok pulls him back up again.]

[MCCOY] The kid won't quit but he can't take more of this type of abuse. Havok hasn't done many moves but the guy puts more power behind these normal moves.

[Havok whips Flare into the ropes. Flare bounces against the ropes and back to Havok who scoops him up into a spinebuster. Havok stands up and looks at the crowd that boos him loudly. Flare is rolling over in pain as he tries to get his bearings again. Havok is far from done as he grabs an handful of hair and pulls Flare to his feet. He pulls Flare between his legs and lifts him up, dropping down into a piledriver. Havok goes again for the cover as Alexander slides into position.]

[ALEXANDER]: ONE!!!

TWO!!!

KICKOUT!!!

[PAGE]: Once again Alex Flare digs down and kicks out of the cover. This kid has got to start to mount and offense to get back in this match. He can not take much more of this abuse.

[Havok argues with Alexander about the count as Alexander explains that it was a two count. Flare is up to his knees holding his head. Havok grabs Flare back up and begins to hit him repeatedly with a series of rights and lefts. He scoops Flare high over his head, dropping him to the mat with a gorilla press. Flare hits the mat hard as Havok once again goes for the pin.]

[ALEXANDER]: ONE!!!!

TWO!!!

THR..KICKOUT!!!

[MCCOY] Again the kid reaches down to kick out of that.

[PAGE] And Ron Havok is not happy with it.

[The crowd is continuing to boo and jeer Ron Havok as he picks apart Flare at his own pace. Ron Havok is starting to get upset as he can not put Flare away. He grabs Flare up, who is almost able to stand, into a suplex. Havok holds Flare in the air turning in the ring. As he starts to drop, Flare turns in the air and drops behind Havok, grabbing him into a inverted DDT. Havok grabs his head as he rolls around. Alex Flare lays there trying to get his breath and senses back.]

[PAGE]: Nice reversal by Flare as he bought himself some time to catch his breath.

[MCCOY]: He better get up and get back into it so he might stand a chance. Havok has controlle most of this match other then the beginning.

[ Flare and Havok start to their feet as Havok gets up first. As Flare holds onto the ropes for support, Havok lays a hard chop on him. He grabs Flare and runs his head into the turnbuckle of the corner. Flare takes a step back as Havok grabs him and scoops him up. He holds Flare for a moment until dropping him on his head with a reverse Death Valley Driver. Havok stands up with his limp and plays to the unhappy crowd. He walks over and rolls him over. Havok covers him with his push up pin, doing a push up with each count. Alexander runs over and begins to count.]

[ALEXANDER]: ONE!!!

TWO!!!

THR...KICKOUT!

[PAGE]: FLARE KICKS OUT! FLARE KICKS OUT!

[MCCOY] And Havok is livid right now.

[Havok pulls up Flare and looks around at the crowd. They are booing him loudly as he whips Flare into the ropes. Flare flies back across the ring. Havok goes for a clothesline but Flare ducks the moves and bounces off the ropes. As Havok turns around, he is met with a hard spear from Flare. Flare rolls over getting to his feet with a second wind. Havok, catching his breath, is starting to get up as Flare bounces back against the ropes and hits a dropkick against the side of Havok's face. Havok goes down as Flare stumbles around the ring, going to the corner and climbing the turnbuckles.]

[PAGE]: Flare is back in this but going to dangerous ground.

[MCCOY]: This might not be the best of ideas because he has taken a ton of abuse.

[Havok starts to get up as he shakes the cobwebs loose. Flare launches himself into the air connecting with a Corkscrew Plancha. Both Havok and Flare land hard against the ring. Flare gets up and goes to the corner, sizing up Havok. Havok gets up and stumbles around the ring for second as Flare moves to spear Havok. Havok having the same idea turns and goes for the gore as both men collide doing the move. They fall to the mat hard as the crowd cheers and boos. Both men are laying there as Alexander looks at them and begins to count.]

[ALEXANDER]: ONE!!!!

TWO!!!!

THREE!!!

FOUR!!!

FIVE!!!

SIX!!!

[Havok and Flare are up to their knees and standing up. Both men are tired from the match and hurting. Havok is almost to his feet as Flare is using the ropes ot help him.]

SEVEN!!!

[Havok is back up to his feet as Flare gets hold of the top rope. Havok moves towards Flare as Flare kicks out, landing one in Havok's gut. He takes a step back, and moves in again. Another hard boot hits him squarely in the stomach. Flare goes over and locks up for a snap suplex. Havok wraps his leg around Flare's, blocking the suplex. Flare tries again and Havok blocks it. Havok punches Flare with a series of body shots till he loosens the hold. Havok grabs Flare and throws him between his legs, lifting him up in a powerbomb. Instead he throws Flare over his head into a modified Suplex. Flare lays there as Havok stands up looking at the booing crowd.]

[PAGE] What a series there. It was back and forth for awhile but it looks like Havok could have just finished htis up. This could be it as Havok just hit his Power Plex.

[MCCOY] This has to be setting up the SPINAL CRACK. This could be over for Alex Flare. The kid tried hard but Havok was just to PURE POWER for him.

[Havok grabs up Flare to his feet and begins to set him up. Suddenly, the lights go dim. The only real light left is that of the Giant screen of the Jumbotron. The symbol of the Authority flashes on the screen as the fans begin to cheer. Black and white video of Napalm, Mace, and "Devil's Own" Alex Constantine show at both work and out of the ring, dirty prints with water marks and scratches on the film. Suddenly fire screams up on the stage booming across the length of metal structure. THe P.A. screams aloud as the Authority's music, "Pts.of.Athrty" by Linkin Park pours through Arena. The fans are on their feet and screaming loudly.]

####Yo, YO#####
#### FORFIET THE GAME, BEFORE SOMEBODY TAKES YOU OUT OF THE FRAME!####
####PUT YOUR NAME TO SHAME, COVER UP YOUR FACE####
####YOU CAN'T RUN THE RACE, THE PACE IS TOO FAST, YOU JUST WON'T LAST####
####WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST,
WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST,WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, WON'T LAST, (ECHO FADE) ####

[MCCOY] WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING HERE???

[PAGE] I think the Authority is about to make their presence known.

[MCCOY] You are an intelligent one aren't you? OF COURSE, they are going to make their precense known but they have no business down here.

####YOU LOVE THE WAY, I LOOK AT YOU####
####WHILE TAKING PLEASURE IN THE AWFUL THINGS YOU PUT ME THROUGH####
####YOU TAKE AWAY IF I GIVE IN####
####MY LIFE, MY PRIDE, IS BROKEN####

[Through the opening, Napalm, Adam-X and Mace come walking from the back and down the ramp staring at Havok in the ring. All three are wearing their normal attire with the new black AUTHORITY T-shirts on. The Front reads in white, "CAL FUTURE...AUTHORITY CSWA!" The backs read "Because YOU CAN'T FIGHT THIS!"]

[MCCOY] They have no business here!

[PAGE] I think that this has to do with the Karen Mace Tournament. You had to know something would happen tonight with Havok here.

[Havok turns and sees the three men standing there by the ring staring at him. The music has died as Havok hoists up Flare onto his back into a Razor's Edge, setting up for the SPINAL CRACK! Napalm jumps onto the apron as Alexander runs over to stop him. A figure runs from the crowd and over the guardrail. The crowd is cheering loudly as "Devil's Own" Alex Constantine has jumped on the ring apron.]

[MCCOY] ALEXANDER. Turn around. What is that cheater doing here? What is he going to do?

[Havok drops Flare as he sees Alex but it is too late. Alex draws back and hits his right fist hard into Havok's forehead. A glint of light of his right fist as it strikes home on Havok. Havok is cut as his eyes rolls back and he starts to fall. Alex falls to the floor and down out of sight on the side of the ring. Havok starts to fall as Flare uses a schoolboy roll up. Napalm jumps down off the apron as Alexander turns around to see the pin.]

[PAGE] MY GOD! ALEX HIT HAVOK WITH BRASS KNUCKLES! My god, it was just like what happened to Alex during their match with the Wrecking Crew at the Karen Mace tournament.

[MCCOY] CHEATERS!!!

[PAGE] Alexander is down to count this one.

[ALEXANDER] ONE!!!

TWO!!!

THREE!!!

[DIAMOND LOU] AND THE WINNNNEERRRR...FROM BIG WEST WRESTLINGGGG.. ALEX FFLLLAAAARRRREEEEEEEE!!!!

[Flare is up and looking to the screaming crowd as his hand is lifted in the air. He goes around the ring and plays to the screaming crowd as his music plays over the P.A. As he leaves the ring, "Devil's Own" Alex Constantine climbs into the ring with Ron Havok still inside the ring. Alexander puts himself between the fan favorite and the man still on the mat. Alex holds up a microphone and looks at Havok.]

[ALEX CONSTANTINE] The Authority will not be disrepected and we will not be ignored. You just learned a lesson that your little buddies in the Wrecking crew will learn. We are the AUTHORITY! WE are the FUTURE OF THE CAL. and YOU CAN'T FIGHT THIS!!!!!

[PAGE]: Although I don't totally agree with the Authority's actions I do undestand why they did it.

[MCCOY]: Then your a moron. Flare is obviously in cahoots with those damn cheaters. Havok was robbed and the criminals are walking up the aisle as we speak.

[Sure enough The Authority are walking back up the aisle followed closely by Alex Flare. At the top of the ramp Constantine motions for Flare to go by first and gives him a slap on the back for his efforts.]

[MCCOY]: SEE!! SEE! Those damn cheaters I am going to be so glad when those damn morons finally get theirs.

[PAGE]: A coincidence Russell, plain and simple. And on that note folks we will be right back.

[Screen fades away to a commercial for Ace Bandages. The official bandage of the CSWA] [Fade out]

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