[DIAMNOD LOU]: This is an Anarchy Rules match to decide the number one contender for the CAL Heavyweight title. Introducing first the special referee "The Experience Of A Lifetime" Adam-XXXXXXXXXXXXXX.
[The lights of the arena go out suddenly. Complete darkness fills the whole are as the P.A. screams to life as well as the giant screen. Dark, black and white video fills the screen with the Authority logo and words flashing with water marks and scratches. The crowd explodes as lights start swirling around the arena and the music comes to life.
[MCCOY] And here comes our newest full time Referee.
[PAGE]: If Adam doesn't hold up to the Anarchy Rules in the match, Marshall has stated that he will make Adam-X a permenant referee.
[MCCOY] And even then the fan whore will hog the spotlight and cheat throughout each match.
[Two fireworks shoot from the lighting rig above the ring and down to the stage, criss crossing to form a giant silver X in the air. They hit the stage causing two giant explosions happen on the stage. The lights in the arena come back on fully as a figure walks out of the opening. The crowd is on their feet and deafening the arena as the two men in the ring stare at the stage in disbelief.
[PAGE]: And ADAM-X IS HERE!
[MCCOY]: Why do the fans throw themselves at this fake? Will someone tell me why he is so great?
[With his neck length blond hair hanging freely, Adam-X stares at the arena with his trademark mischevious smile across his face. Black baggy, leather pants and Doc Martins are worn as is a black and white Referee shirt with AUTHORITY written into the chest and back. He is in top shape as the shirt fits nicely to his muscular upper body. He stands on the stage and soaks in the cheers. He soaks and absorbs every scream and cheer for him. He looks around and throws his arms over his head to form and X. The crowd screams even louder as he does this.]
[Adam stands there enjoying every second of the crowds cheers. He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring. The fans scream and chant his name as he goes from turn buckle to turn buckle, crossing his arms into an X. The fans scream louder as Adam-X gets them even more rilled up. ]
[DIAMOND LOU]: Now making his way to the ring from Florida, he is the "Devil's Own" Alex Constantinnnnnnnnnnne.........
[The lights go down to a haze amongst the crowd. The Jumbotron suddenly flashes a bright light that is almost blinding to the crowd. The light backs down to show fire moves across the background. The crowd starts to cheer as the guitar licks and drums start pouring over the speaker system. The lights start to move back to its original position as the lights around the ring and arena start to pulse to the hard beat of "Super-Charger Heaven". The video shows "Devil's Own" Alex Constantine in grainy black and white footage of matches and outside the ring. The crowd is screaming and chanting for the young superstar as the music hits the lyrics]
.
[The stage comes alive as a wall of fire shoots up from the stage. The shock and brightness of it is amazing. The crowd screaming, waving signs, are almost at a frenzy. An Authority chant going through the arena. The fire drops in the middle of the stage at the opening. The video flashing the word, Authority, amongst the video images of Alex. As the fire wall drops, The crowd goes crazy again seeing a figure walk through the opening. The "Devil's Own" Alex Constantine steps into the light and into thecheers of the fans.]
[Alex stands on the edge of the stage, looking across the arena with a smile on his face. Dressed in Black half tights, he has black boots on with Authority symbol on the sides. The right side of his tights along the leg and thigh has silver fire going up the side to his waist. Black knee pads hold tightly to his legs as well as an elbow brace on his right arm. His fists and wrists are tapped in white atheletic tape. His dark brown hair is spiked in the bed head style. His green eyes shining through the arena as he smiles. His upper body is toned and muscular. The years of hard work show in the development of his body. The AUTHORITY:CSWA T-shirt drapes across his chest, the sides are cut as it hangs on him. He smiles and throws his arms into an X over his head. The crowd screams loudly and is deafening.]
[ Alex runs down the ramp and to the ring. He hits the fans on the sides as he makes his way into the ring. He slides under the bottom rope of the ring apron and into the middle of the ring. He jumps up and goes over the middle of the ropes where he leans over and keeps the fans rabid. He goes over the opposite side and onto the second turn buckle to once again throws his arms over his head. Once again, the crowd reacts in kind with cheers and chants. The young superstar showing how much of a fan favorite he has become. Alex backs down and moves to the opposite corner] .
[Alex pulls off the Authority T-shirt and throws it out on the crowd where they attack it like a pack of dogs. Alex leans back into the corner and squats down, watching the opening, awaiting his opponent. His face is serious now with no smile to be seen as the music fades to silence. ]
[DIAMOND LOU]: And hailing from the Bronx New York he is the final MSWA Champion. He is MACEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEe........
[Suddenly a voice rips through the arena, and the fans erupt as they recognize the opening lyrics of Kid Rock's Devil without a cause.]
[PAGE]: And here we go!
[Suddenly the sound of a dropping bomb accompanies two red pyros flying down towards the entrance, just as the bomb explodes, the fireworks hit the stage, triggering to giant flames to shoot up beside the entranceway, as Mace steps out from behind the curtain.]
##Get up
Get up
This is out of control##
##Get up
Get up
Get down...##
[PAGE]: Mace looks focused today. He really wants that shot. And I think this could be his time.
[MCCOY]: I don�t care who wins. Just as long as they kill each other in the process.
##Now I'm not the same because you're not the same,
Well you're not the same the because I'm not the same,
We're not the same, this could never be the same
and we just wanna survive...##
[Mace makes it to the ring, and rolls under the bottom rope, he walks to the middle of the ring, and raises his arms high above his head.]
Get up
##This is out of control##
##Get up
Get up
Get up
Drop the Bombshell##
##Get up
Get up
Get down...##
[Without speaking the three members of The Authority meet in the middle of the ring where the begin a quiet conversation. Adam-X then checks the competitors out for any foreign objects before sending them back to their respective corners.]
[PAGE]: Adam-X showing some true professionalism by checking out both members of the Authority.
[MCCOY]: That's because he knows that starting next week he will be a full time official for the CSWA. There is no way in hell Adam-X is going to be able to ref a good match. He will ensure his boys don't fall too hard. Hell I'm surprised there aren't matresses outside the ring so someone doesn't get a boo boo if they should fall out.
[DING DING]
[Adam-X motions for both men to start wrestling and takes a couple steps back as Mace and Constantine meet in the middle of the ring with a classic collar and elbow lockup. Mace quickly turns the move into a headlock but Constantine pushes off sending Mace into the ropes. Mace bounces off and attempts a clothesline but Constantine ducks under it and waits for Mace to come back]
[PAGE]: Great series of moves to start this match off.
[MCCOY]: If you like meaningless antics it is.
[As Mace rushes back towards Constantine, The Devil's Own leaps into the air in an attempt to get over his stablemate but Mace wraps his arms around Constantine and sends him hard to the mat with a Spinebuster]
[PAGE}: SPINEBUSTER BY MACE
[MCCOY]: That's a bit better but it's sure as hell isn't Anarchy Rules is it?
[Mace follows the Spinebuster up by hauling Constantine to his feet and whips him into the nearest corner. Mace rushes in and connects with a Vertical Splash. Taking a step back he waits for Constantine to stumble out, scoops The Devil's Own up and slams him hard to the mat with body slam. Mace then follows the slam up by dropping his leg across Constantine's throat and goes for the pin]
ONE........
TWO.....
[Adam-X hesitates with his hand in the air giving Constantine time to recover and kick out before he would have to slap the mat for a third time. Mace notices the hesitation but doesn't say anything, instead he hauls Constantine back up to his feet and Irish Whips him towards the far ropes.]
[PAGE]: Mace isn't letting up on Constantine.
[MCCOY]:No but Adam is. He kept his hand up in the air for about twenty seconds. Damn cheater.
[Constantine goes with the Irish Whip, bounces off the ropes and throws himself into the air. Mace who was expecting Constantine to either slide under the ropes or grab onto them is not prepared as Constantine connects with a flying clothesline. Constantine follows the clothesline up by straddling Mace and sending a series of punches into his forehead and temple area. Mace realiates by sending a a thrust strike into the throat of Costantine who falls back off of Mace and rolls around on the mat in an attempt to get his breathe back.]
[PAGE]: OH! Nasty strike to the throat by Mace but it's all good in a Anarchy Rules brawl.
[MCCOY]: And I love it. All we need now is for Constantine and Mace to knock each other out and I will be a happy man.
[Mace gets to his feet and waits as Constantine gets his breathe back before hauling him to his feet. Mace goes for a Belly To Belly Suplex but Constantine blocks the move by wrapping his leg around Mace's. Constantine then connects with a headbutt thats forces Mace to break the hold. Constantine then picks Mace up and drops him down on his knee]
[PAGE]: Atomic Drop by Constantine.
[MCCOY]: Boooooooorrrrrrrrrinnnnnnnnggggggg
[Constantine follows the Atomic Drop up by nearly decapitating Mace with a clothesline that flips Mace over onto his stomach. Constantine then takes to the air and leaps onto the top rope where he flips backwards and connects with a Asai Moonsault. With the crowd roaring Constantine flips Mace over and goes for the pin]
ONE...............
TWO..................
[PAGE]: Adam is hesitant to bring his hand down for the three count. As hard as he is trying I don't think Adam can remain impartial.
[MCCOY]: I KNEW IT!! Oh it will be so fun to see Adam become a full time referee.
[Constantine jumps to his feet and starts talking with Adam-X. A moment later Mace is beside the two and the three Authority members are involved in a somewhat heated discussion and for a moment the match is forgotten. That is until the CSWAtron changes to the image of Robert Marshall. As his voice cuts through the arena The Authority turns towards the video screen]
[MARSHALL]: GENTLEMEN! You seem to be forgetting that this isn't a boy scout convention but a wrestling match with a lot on the line so I think the three of you need to get back to business. Mace, Constantine I highly suggest the two of you quit pussy footing around and turn things up a notch before I decide both of you aren't worthy of that number one spot and give it to someone more willing to put his body on the line. [Marshall then reaches off screen, pulls back some paperwork and waves it in front of the camera.] Adam, Adam, Adam. So far you have not impressed me so you had better pick it up or I'll be shipping you off to some out of the way place where you can hone your refereeing abilities.
[Adam-X starts to take a step forward to say something but is stopped by both Mace and Constantine who manage to calm the angry man down.]
[MARSHALL]:Smart move guys. Now before I waste anymore of our fan's precious time and money I will say good bye and hope that the three of you can perform better than you have been.
[With Marshall gone Adam looks at Mace and Constantine and the there men start grinning. Adam takes a step back and motions for the match to restart. Adam and Constantine charge each other and start exchanging lefts and rights. Mace connects with a left hook that staggers the smaller Constantine but doesn't knock him down. Mace goes to follow the left hook up but Constantine ducks under it, wraps his arms Mace's waist and send him to the mat with a modified Waistlock/Bridging Back Suplex. Adam quickly drops to the mat and starts the pin count]
ONE............
TWO..............
[At two and 7/8ths Mace lifts his shoulder and breaks the count. Constantine quickly hauls Mace to his feet and Irish Whips him off the ropes. Mace bounces off and takes Constantine out with a Shoulderblock. Mace then spins around hauls Constantine to his feet and drops him hard to the mat with a Swinging Neckbreaker]
[PAGE]: Neckbreaker by Mace. This match has really picked up.
[MCCOY]:Amazing what happens when the fear of God gets put into you.
[Mace follows the Neckbreaker up by bringing Constantine to his feet and throwing him over the top rope. Constantine rolls with the move and comes to his feet near the security railing. Mace runs towards the ropes and launches himself over them in an attempted flying clothesline. Constantine expecting the move ducks under it and all Mace connects with is the security railing.]
WHHHAAAAAAAMMMMMMMM!!
[PAGE]: OH MY GOD! I swear Mace is broken in half after that missed move.
[MCCOY]: We couldn't be that lucky, but I'll give Mace credit for putting his ass on the line with that move.
[As Adam-X watches from inside the ring, Constantine checks on Mace to see that he is alright. When Mace nods his head Constantine keeps the pressure on by picking up Mace and dropping him chest first across the railing. Mace drops to his knees his arms draped across the railing which gives Constantine an opportunity to leap into the air and drive Mace into the railing once again with a standing dropkick. The railing moves forward a few inches with the impact but doesn't fall and Mace simply falls back and his helpless as Constantine covers him for the pin.]
[PAGE]:Here comes the count.
ONE........
TWO...............
[CROWD]:RAHHHHHHHHHH............
THREEEEEEE..............
[PAGE]: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!! KICKOUT! KICKOUT BY MACE!
[The crowd jumps to it's feet at the Mace kickout. Grinning at his team mate's tenacity Constantine grabs Mace by the hair and hauls him to his feet. He then sends a knee into Mace's gut, hooks an arm around Mace's head and starts to attempt a DDT but the Bronx Buster blocks the move and sends Constantine over his head with a back drop. Constantine is quick to his feet but can do nothing as Mace places him over his shoulders in a Fireman's Carry. Mace quickly releases Constantine's head and pushes Constantine's out and away from Mace's shoulder......]
[PAGE]: FLAPJACK! What a combination of moves by the Authority member.
[MCCOY]: I think I heard Constantine's face cave in from here.
[Not wanting to let off on the pressure Mace quickly pounces on Constantine and sends him flying into the ring steps. Constantine hits them and flies over to land on his back. Mace rushes towards the steps leaps onto the top one and throws himself into the air]
[PAGE]: MY GOD! MY GOD! Mace just connected with a blind leg drop across the face of Constantine. WHAT A MOVE!!
[MCCOY]: He got damn lucky with that. Constantine could of easily not been home.
[With Constantine out for the count Mace takes the time to walk over to the announcer's table, grabs a chair and heads back to where Constantine is laying. Mace then taps the chair against the stairs and brings it down across the body of Constantine.]
THWACK!!
THWACK!!
THWACK!!
[After the third chair shot Mace drops the now mishapen chair and hauls Constantine to his feet. Whether from flying over the stair or from the chair shots Constantine is now busted open and blood drips down over his right eye from a cut on his forehead. Mace then raises his left hand in the air wraps his arm around Constantine and.......]
[PAGE]:BRONX BUSTER!! BRONX BUSTER!!
ONE..............................
TWO................
THREEEEEEEE........
[At the very last moment possible Constantine manages to get his shoulder up. The crowd goes ballistic as Adam-X motions to Mace that Constantine did indeed stop the count. Shaking his head in a mixture of respect and disbelieve Mace gets to his feet and points down at Constantine. The crowd starts chanting "Devil's Own" in an attempt to get Constantine on his feet but it takes everything Constantine has just to roll over onto his stomach. ]
[PAGE]: I don't think Constantine is going to get back up. That kick out might of just taken the rest of the energy out of him.
[MCCOY]: I'll be surprised if Constantine will be up in time for next week's WildFire!
[Without warning Jack Cross comes tearing down the ramp kendo stick in hand. Mace reacts to the warning from the fans but can only raise his hands in defence as Cross brings the kendo stick down across his head. The force of the blow breaks the kendo stick in half and opens a deep gash across Mace's forehead. Despite the blow though Mace refuses to fall but Cross forces the issue when he throws Mace into the ring..]
[PAGE]: WHAT THE HELL IS CROSS DOING HERE!
[MCCOY]: Anarchy rules, which means anything goes.
[PAGE]: Yes but still......
[Back in the ring Cross has managed to force Mace into the turnbuckle and appears to be setting him up for something when Adam-X rolls into the ring and confronts Cross. The two nearly come to blows but are stopped when head referee Jerry Stevens and Barry Alexander rush into the ring to seperate the two men. A heated discussion erupts between Stevens and Adam with Alexander watching to make sure Cross doesn't try to blindside Adam-X]
[PAGE]: Wonder what they are talking about.
[MCCOY]: It's pretty simple Eddie. Stevens is telling Adam-X that as a ref he needs to keep his damn hands off people and do his job.
[With Adam-X busy with the officials and Constantine on the floor Cross takes decides to inflict a little more punishment on Mace and rushes into the corner where a dazed Mace still stands. Cross starts what appears to be an Avalanche but quickly jumps into the air wraps his arm around Mace's head, spins around and drives Mace's head into the mat with a jumping DDT. Mace just lies there as Cross gets to his feet and starts kicking away at Mace]
[PAGE]: DISILLUSHIMENT!! MY GOD, CROSS JUST DROVE MACE'S HEAD THROUGH THE MAT WITH THAT MOVE!!
[MCCOY]: That's what I love about this kind of match. Anything goes.
[Meanwhile Constantine is now on his feet and witnesses Cross drive Mace into the mat. With a surge of adrenaline Constantine rolls into the ring and rushes past Adam-X who is still engrossed in the discussion with Stevens and Alexander. Cross sees Constantine coming and with a final kick to Mace rolls out of the ring. Cross slowly starts to back up the ramp as he starts jawing at Constantine inside the ring. Instead of jawing back though Constantine just grins and waves at Cross. With a look of confusion Cross continues to back up until he bumps into a very angry Napalm who had quietly made his way down to the ring.]
[PAGE]: BIG NASTY IS HERE TO SORT THINGS OUT!
[MCCOY]: Oh goodie another moron to the rescue.
[Before Cross can react Napalm sends Cross to his knees with a big kick to the stomach. Napalm then follows the move up by hauling Cross back to his feet and promptly executes a Spinebuster onto the steel ramp. With the crowd roaring it's approval Napalm drags Cross towards the announcer's table.]
[PAGE]: Napalm taking Cross to school with those moves.
[MCCOY]: Yeah and I think Napalm just used up the last move in his repetoire with that Spinebuster
[Inside the ring Constantine continues to watch the action between Cross and Napalm with an amused look on his face. Adam-X has finally calmed down enough to allow Stevens and Alexander to leave the ring, but instead of heading backstage like Alexander, Stevens chooses to stay at ringside to ensure Adam continues to do his job properly. Mace who up until this time has remained unmoving suddenly sits up, reaches up between Constantine's legs and rolls him up for the pin.]
[PAGE]: ROLLUP BY MACE!!!
ONE...........
TWO.....................
[PAGE}: KICKOUT BY CONSTANTINE!! What a smart mo............
KAARRRRRRRUMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPP!!!!
[Any other comment from Page is abruptly cut short as Jack Cross comes crashing through announcer's table thanks to The Total Destruction by Napalm. The tablel easily shatters leaving Page and McCoy to call the rest of the match standing up and Jack Cross lying unmoving amidst the ruins of the table.]
[MCCOY]: Way to go moron, now we have to call the rest of this match without a table.
[PAGE]:Just be lucky Napalm decided to do that to Cross and not you.
[MCCOY]: There is that I guess.
[With Cross taken care of Napalm starts walking around the ring watching for any other people who may interfere with the match. Napalm suddenly stops though when he spots former IWA stars and current Axis members Jonathon Laslow and Mr. Dude standing at the top of the ramp.]
[PAGE]: Laslow and Dude definitely have no right to be here.
[MCCOY]: They have every right to watch an entertaining match and who knows maybe they are trying to show some support for their former Axis leader Jack Cross.
[PAGE]: I seriously doubt that.
[Back inside the ring Mace has just sent Constantine hard into the turnbuckles with an Irish Whip and has followed him in with an Avalanche of his own. Mace then starts forcing Constantine up to the top turnbuckle. Once there Mace loosens Constantine up with a few solid punches to the head before lifting him up in what appears is going to be a top rope Powerbomb.]
[PAGE]: POWERBO..............NO NO NO!! CONSTANTINE JUST REVERSED IT WITH A HURRICARANA!!
[MCCOY]: That's wrestling folks, even if it is that moron Constantine.
ONE............
TWO.................
[PAGE]: THAT'S IT............NOOOOOOOOOOO!! Mace kicked out. What a match folks. Despite all the interference we have one hell of a match going on.
[Constantine slowly gets to his feet and wipes drying blood off his face. Mace follows a moment later and the two men stare at each other for several seconds before Mace takes Constantine down with a spear. The two men start throwing punches at each other and quickly roll out of the ring where the flurry continues. Napalm rushes over to the two men but Adam-X quickly blocks him and tells The Authority hitman not to get involved. Napalm slowly backs away but his eyes don't leave his brawling team mates.]
[PAGE]: Adam is playing it straight, great job of officiating by the wrestler.
[MCCOY]:Yeah too bad I really wanted to see him reffing some no name match in Butthole Oregon or something like that.
[With everyone distracted Mr. Dude and Laslow slowly start making their way down the ramp towards the ring. Napalm sees this and turns to face the Axis members. Laslow and Mr. Dude start motioning for Napalm to come get some and the hitter for the Authority quickly obliges and rushes towards them. Dude and Laslow slowly back up the ramp as Napalm approaches and disappear behind the curtain. Napalm, his blood up follows the two men and soon the only people left at the ring are the two combantants, Adam-X and an uncouncious Jack Cross.]
[While all this is going on Mace has gained the advantage over Constantine and quickly sends The Devil's Own onto the concrete floor with a Snap Suplex. Mace quickly hauls Constantine to his feet and attempts another suplex but Constantine blocks it and sends Mace to the floor with a suplex of his own. He then covers Mace and goes for the pin.]
ONE.............
TWO...................
THREEE........................
[Adam-X suddenly stops the pin count and starts to stand as a figure hurdles over the security railing. A second man comes from the opposite direction a chair held in his hand and a shark grin plastered on his face. They of course are Ripper Longshanks and Jeremiah Blackwell also known as the Darkness and they don't seem to be here for a social call]
[PAGE]: OH SWEET JESUS!
[MCCOY]: Life is truly good now.
[Adam-x and Ripper come face to face and start jawin at each other. With Adam suitably distracted Blackwell pulls something out of his jeans wraps it around his fist and waits for Constantine to get to his feet. Stevens goes to force Blackwell away from the action but recieves a punch to the face for his efforts. The CSWA head referee drops as if pole axed and doesnt move. Blackwell's next move is to drive the wrapped fist into the side of Constantine's face. Alex rocks with the blow and falls on top of Mace. Blackwell unwraps his fist and throws what appears to be barbwire wrapped in leather onto the floor beside Constantine. Mace pushes Constantine off of him and jumps to his feet to confrnt Blackwell, but the big man from Plano just grins and holds up his hands as if he is innocent.]
[PAGE}: OH LORD! This match has just turned into a mess.
[Blackwell whistles at Ripper who slowly starts to back up as well. Ripper then climbs over the railing his eyes never leaving Adam-X as he gets into the front row of ringside. As soon as Adam-X takes his eyes off of Ripper, The Loose Cannon swings the chair with all his might at the Authority member's head. Adam though sees the chair coming down out of the corner of his eye and jumps back just in the nick of time. The chair clangs off the security railing and Ripper looks at Adam as if to say OOOPS it slipped. Having had enough Adam leaps over the railing and starts to pursue Ripper through the crowd.]
[MCCOY]: Where in the hell is Adam going. He's supposed to be reffing this damn match not playing tag with Ripper.
[PAGE]: Do you blame him. Ripper tried to decapitate him.
[Blackwell jumps the railing before Mace can get to him and rushes off in pursuit of Ripper and Adam-X. Mace unsure if he should protect his partner in Adam-X or continue the match with Constantine stand motionless for several seconds until he sees Constantine working his way back to his feet. This prompts Mace to disregard Adam and concentrate on the match with The Devil's Own.]
[PAGE] Now that all that's over with maybe we can finally get back to see who is gonna face Owens at the Crusade.
[MCCOY]: And whose gonna do the pin count Eddie. You. These two boys can kick the crap out of eachother all night if they want to but it won't mean a think unless someone is there to decide the winner.
[Both Constantine and Mace roll into the ring and continue the match. His face a bloody mess Constantine scoops Mace up and slams him to the mat with a body slam. He quickly follows it up with a standing dropkick to the back of Mace's head. Hauling Mace to his feet Constantine hurls him against the ropes and quickly hops onto the nearest turnbuckle. As Mace bounces off the ropes Constantine throws himself into the air and nails Mace with a modified Senton Bomb that knocks both men flying. Constantine stumbles to his feet and drops down on top of Mace and waits for the count. Several seconds of silence follow until Adam-X suddenly appears through the crowd and rushes into the ring.]
[PAGE}: AND THERE"S ADAM TO MAKE THE COUNT!
[MCCOY]: And he looks a little rough.
[Sure enough as Adam rolls into the ring the camera picks up what appears to be the makings of a black eye forming. The camera also picks up a spot of blood on The Experience's knuckles. Adam falls to his stomach and startst he pin count.]
ONE...................
TWO.......................
[Mace lifts his shoulder up at two and forces Constantine off him by pressing him off his chest. The two men quickly scramble to their feet and attempt to gain the advantage over eacother through a series of moves and counter moves. The stalemate breaks when Mace hooks Constantine's leg and sends him to the mat with a Side Russian Leg Sweep]
[PAGE]: I have not seen such a series of technical moves and counter moves since Brandon Reeves hooked up against Coney Lethal for the J-Crown championship.
[MCCOY]: What the hell are you talking about. Next time you want to babble talk to Jack Cross maybe he will want to listen to you.
[Mace then converts the Leg Sweep into a Single Crab but Constantine quickly grabs the ropes forcing Mace to break the hold. Mace a look of determination on his face picks up Constantine and Irish Whips him into the ropes. Constantine attempts to grab the ropes to break his momentum but with his bloody hands the ropes slip away. Mace grabs Constantine and Body Presses his partner over his head. ]
[PAGE]: DEFIANCE!! DEFIANCE!!! Mace just took Constantine out with that devestating 3/4 neckbreaker from a body press.
ONE...............................
[Ripper Longshanks and Jeremiah Blackwell burst through the curtain and start rushing down towards the ring. Ripper holds a dented chair which has a drying bloodstain on it. Most would assume the blood is his as a a cut over his right eye drips blood onto his shirt.]
TWOOOOOOOOOOO...............
[As they reach the ring Napalm appears at the top of the ramp and starts to go after The Darkness. A moment later Laslow and Mr. Dude came screaming out from backstage. Napalm stuck between a rock and a hard place does the only thing he can. He continues rushing towards the ring and takes out The Darkness with a double clothesline. A moment later The Axis hit the bottom of the ramp and execute a perfect Double DDT on the Lord Of Chaos. Without pausing Dude and Laslow turn hauld Blackwell and Ripper to their feet. Ripper nods at the two men while Blackwell slaps Dude on the shoulder.]
THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEe......................
[PAGE]: MACE DID IT!! MACE DID IT! HE WILL FACE OWENS AT THE CRUSADE!!!
[Adam-X immediately calls for the bell, gets to his feet and hurtles over the top rope with a Suicida that takes The Darkness, The Axis and himself out of action. Mace is next to jump to his feet and starts to roll out of the ring to get involved in the action when from out of nowhere Jack Cross appears. Mace spins around and the two men start to trade punches that would normally fell a man twice their size. Constantine rolls out of the ring and approaches the car wreck that is the rest of the wrestlers, hauls Blackwell to his feet and sends him packing into uncounciousness with the HellBlazer.]
[PAGE]: MY GOD IT'S TOTAL CHAOS HERE FOLKS. I DON"T KNOW WHAT TO SAY!
[MCCOY]: Say goodnight Gracie we are out of time.
[PAGE]: WE ARE OUT OF TIME FOLKS! FOR RUSSELL MCCOY, I'M EDDIE PAGE. GOODNIGHT AND GODSPEED!!
[The camera pulls away from the faces of Page and McCoy, briefly focuses in on the chaos outside the ring before panning up to the ramp where Robert Marshall stands a large evil grin on his face. A figure can be seen behind him but no facial features can be seen as the man is hidden in the shadows and has hood from a sweatshirt pulled up over his face.]
[FADE TO BLACK]