The cameras fade in to the parking lot where we see a white Escalade showing up.

Moon: Fans welcome to Juiced....That's a nice car and if I was the driver I'd be worried about leaving that kind of car out here. We are in South Central as it is.

Gweedo: Yeah, I'm not concerned about that. I'm concerned about who's in the truck.

We hear a door slam and then a man walks out from behind the truck. This man is Caleb Hart. The crowd can be heard cheering from inside, obviously able to see what's going on outside.

Gweedo: Hey!! What's he doing here?!?

Moon: Well, word did get around that new boss Bryan Morgan gave Caleb a VIP pass tonight.

Gweedo: VIP? Toilet paper seems to be VIP out here Moonie.

Moon: Gweedo.....

Gweedo: Hey!! He's coming towards the gym!!

Moon: Fans we'll be right back!!

Justin Lowe vs Drunken Mexican

�Right Now� hits the gym as Justin Lowe enters the gym. He pumps his fists as the crowd boos him. He ignores the boos and enters the ring.

Moon: Justin Lowe has been jeered over the past weeks for his matches against the Flock members Ash and Angela. But this week he will have a new opponent.

Gweedo: If you can even call him an opponent.

Drunken Mexican appears at the doorway as �Time To Drink the Whiskey� begins to play. Drunken Mexican enters the gym with a bottle of Jack Daniels whiskey. He stops on top of the stage and looks about the crowd. He is donning his wool poncho, red bandana about his neck, and his oversized Mexican hat. He takes a swig of whiskey and heads into the ring. He tosses his hat onto the ground and dumps some whiskey on his head. Mex tosses the bottle aside and climbs onto the apron. Mex turns to the crowd and puts his arms out. He faces the sky and spits a burst of whiskey into the air. He lowers his head back down and spits the remaining mist of whiskey out his mouth. He then enters the ring and gets ready for his match. The crowd begins to laugh hysterically at the dramatic entrance.

Moon: What in the hell?

The bell rings as Lowe attacks Mex. Lowe attempts to lock on, but Mex rolls on the floor. Lowe watches Mex spring back to his feet, stumble backwards and fall through the ropes and onto the gym floor.

Gweedo: Are you sure he didn�t polish that bottle off before coming to the ring?

Moon: I have no clue.

Lowe looks over the ropes to see the Mex tangled in his poncho. The crowd around the Mex points and laughs at his misfortune. But Lowe realizes that he has no time to spare. He dives through the ropes and jumps on the tangled Mex. He begins to drill punch after punch into the Mex. After a few shots, he tugs Mex over and drives him into the steel staircase. Mex springs his head up out of the poncho immediately and has a dazed look on his face.

Moon: Lowe taking it to the Mexican immediately.

Lowe tries to grab onto the Mex, but is meat with a headlock. Lowe flings his arms wildly as the Mex begins to give Lowe a �noogie�. The crowd and the announcers begin to laugh at the third grade taunting. Mex releases the hold and slides back into the ring. Lowe waves his hands in frustration and follows the Mex back into the ring. As soon as Lowe gets into the ring, the Mex dives out the other side and picks up his whiskey bottle.

Moon: Where on earth did we find this loon.

Gweedo: Maybe at the last bar brawl?

Lowe runs after Mex and dives out of the ring. With sound body and mind, Mex sprints around the corner of the ring. With Lowe in pursuit, Mex dives into the ring, runs across the ring, dives back out and continues to sprint. After a couple laps, Lowe gets into the ring and covers his hands onto his knees.

Moon: Looks like this imbecile of a Mexican has worn Justin Lowe out.

As Lowe pauses for his breath, Mex enters the ring and walks up next to him. Mex takes a swig of his whiskey. He takes one extra sip and offers his bottle to Lowe. Lowe grabs the bottle and smashes it into the mat, shattering the bottle into pieces.

Gweedo: Uh oh. That will make him mad.

With his eyes swelling up, Mex glares at an angry Lowe. Lowe begins to yell at the Mex for taunting him in the match. But instead of listening to him, Mex sprays the wad of whiskey into Lowe�s face. The ref quickly signals for the bell. As the bell rings, Mex kicks Lowe in the balls and sets him up for a pedigree. He nails Lowe with the pedigree and begins to celebrate.

Moon: What an absolute moron. He thinks he won this match.

Gweedo: Wouldn�t that be an Absolut Moron�?

Moon: Oh hush up.

Mex continues to celebrate to the laughing crowd as Lowe begins to come to. Lowe gets behind Mex and latches on for a german suplex. Taken by surprise, Mex slams hard onto the ground and rolls up onto his shoulders. Lowe quickly gets up, grabs onto the top rope and begins to lay a stomping into Mex. Mex slowly rolls out of the ring and lays on the gym floor. As he does so, Lowe climbs the ropes and dives off for a J-Inti Leg Drop, nailing it into the heart of the Mex.

Moon: Justin Lowe exacting revenge for humiliating him in front of all these fans.

Gweedo: But the fans love it! Lowe got a win too!

The crowd continues to laugh as Lowe gets up and helps the Mex to his feet. Lowe grabs onto the Mex�s head and begins to bash it into the apron. After five swelling shots, Lowe picks up Mex�s hat from off the ground and tears a large hole in it. He tosses the hat onto the ground and spits on the beaten Mex. After he is through, Lowe heads back stage.

Moon: Justin Lowe has snapped. He won his match and went crazy on the Mexican. Talk about not taking humor lightly!

Gweedo: This wasn�t humor. This was humiliation! The Mex shouldn�t have been here in the first place!

The Mex slowly gets up from the ground and grabs his hat. He places it on his head, but the hole on top makes him look like a can of pears with its lid open. Mex begins top head backstage as well, but runs into the door frame and falls over. Finally, a stage hand grabs onto the Drunken Mexican and tugs him backstage.

I'm Infamous, Bitch!!

Juiced fades over the announcers� desk with Gweedo and Mike Moon.

Mike Moon: We have just witnessed Justin Lowe pulling off a victory over newcomer Drunken Mexican.

Gweedo: And now that the worst part of the show is over, it is time to move onto the better part.

Mike Moon: What are you talking about?

Gweedo: Just look.

The lights in the gymnasium dim slightly and the small spotlights hit the small entrance as �Die If U Wanna� by Napoleon hits the speakers. The fans in the small venue react with boos as Jeremy Diaz comes walking down the aisle clad in a silk Armani suit and with the Unified International Title over his shoulder. He has his designer shades on as he walks down the aisle and enters the ring via steel steps before posing on a turnbuckle to a blinding surge of camera flashes from the booing crowd. Jeremy gets down and grabs a mic from ringside.

Jeremy Diaz: Now. It has been a while since I have come out and run my mouth a bit. But that doesn�t matter because now I�m out here, and there is nothing any of you losers can do about it!

The fans boo.

Jeremy Diaz: Yeah, I�m noticing all of the white people forming a line to hate the Infamous One. Go ahead, throw your drinks that you spent your hard-earned money from McDonalds on, you sorry pieces of shit!

The fans begin to throw things into the ring. Lucky for them, nothing gets on Jeremy�s suit.

Jeremy Diaz: Look at you fools! 39 year old parents working fast food and on wel-fare. You make me sick!

More boos.

Jeremy Diaz: But onto more interesting things like tonights show. The weeks to come, and  the ppv Old School where I will be going one on one with Bret Taylor for my International Championship.

But let�s talk about the World Heavyweight Championship for a bit because I don�t think you people see the irony in all of this. I come out here and I beat big names every week, I beat jobbers, I beat up and coming stars, and what do I get? A second-rate match at the Old School ppv, but they didn�t hesitate to put my face on the logo for the damn thing.

Where is Creature�s face on the Old School logo? Where is Harmony Hart�s? NOWHERE! Why? Because they don�t sell tickets! People see Jeremy Diaz�s name and they crave the show because the Infamous One puts asses in seats.

The fans boo.

Jeremy Diaz: You can boo all you want! I have the ability to make you do something besides sit there and scratch yourselves like you were when Justin Lowe and Drunken Mexican were stinking this ring up earlier.

But I�m sure you�re all wondering what the point of my whole appearance is. It isn�t to talk about my match here tonight because everyone knows that Bret Taylor and I will wipe the floor with those losers. I�m not going to talk about the ppv just yet because Bret Taylor will get his for sure. I want to take this time to lay down an open challenge to whoever the World Heavyweight Champion may be after Old School. I�m calling you out! Once you win that belt, you won�t be set to bullshit 2 month reign of no kind of challenge like Harmony Hart. Oh hell no! You will be set to go ONE on ONE with the INFAMOUS ONE!!!

Jeremy drops the mic as �Die If U Wanna� blares over the speakers again. He poses with the Unified International Championship again before heading backstage.

Commercial Break

The Sword In The Stone

The cameras fade from the ring to the locker room of the Supremacists. Jeremiah is pumping AK-47 up for his match with Frank Merritt. Jeremy Diaz comes walking into the locker room shortly after and the group begins to converse among themselves.

Jeremy Diaz: �Miah, is everything set with those new additions?

Jeremiah: Yeah, Young Son, everything is set to go.

AK-47: Our group only grows stronger by the weeks. No one can stop us.

Jeremy Diaz: Hell yeah!

A voice outside of the door echoes into the room.

Voice: No! Ex! Don�t do it! Please! I�m begging you!

The door flings open and Excalibur comes stepping in with a steel chair in hand.

Jeremy Diaz: WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR MALFUNCTION!!!?!?!?

AK-47: The boy is obviously looking to get killed.

Excalibur: You both just shut the fuck up! I�m just plain sick and tired of this group and their constant bitching and moaning!

Jeremy Diaz: Close your ears then!

Jeremy starts to move closer to Excalibur.

Excalibur: DON�T YOU DARE COME NEAR ME!!!

Jeremy just smirks at him and continues to approach.

Jeremy Diaz: Son, I�ll kick your ass with or without that chair, but I�m in my nice su-

Excalibur then cracks Jeremy Diaz over the head with the chair! AK immediately tackles Ex and they go flying through the open door, out into the hallway. The two begin to trade blows back and forth. AK�s boulder-like right and left hooks take a lot more out of Excalibur sending him into retreat. AK follows up on the attack, but Excalibur responds with a low blow kick to the groin! AK falls to his knees as Excalibur just measures him up before kicking him in the temple!

Excalibur: I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCK WITH ME!!!

Jeremiah comes walking out of the lockerroom. He stands tall looking at Excalibur.

Jeremiah: You picked a fine time to attack them. But I think you�ve endangered yourself enough for now. You�d better go.

Excalibur looks down as AK gets to his feet, and is about to go after Excalibur when Jeremiah stops him. Jeremy Diaz comes angrily out of the lockerroom and Jeremiah stops him.

Jeremiah: He will get what is coming to him soon men.

Excalibur: No, you will ALL get what is coming to you! And tonight, it will all start with you Jeremy!

Jeremy Diaz: You just wait until I get you in the ring, you�re dead motherfucker! You hear me!? Dead!

Excalibur: Do I hear stupidity?

Excalibur puts his hand to his ear and smiles before walking away. Jeremy and AK both stand angrily by.

Jeremy Diaz: �Miah, why didn�t you let us kill that chump!?

Jeremiah: Good things come to those who wait Young Son.

Jeremiah then walks away leaving AK and Jeremy alone as the cameras fade out.

Priest Vs Coma
(No Holds Barred)

Both men are standing in their respective corners as the bell rings. The two giants lock horns and it seems that no one is getting an advantage. Coma starts to push Priest a little, only for Priest to come back and power Coma back. Finally Coma gets somewhere and is able to throw Priest into the corner. Coma goes over and starts pounding away on Priest with massive right hands to the gut. After a few more shots Priest is able to power out and he hurls Coma into the corner. He starts nailing Coma with a string of furious left hands, before slamming Coma with a right hand that sends the monster down to the mat. Priest bends over and starts nailing Coma across the face with rights, but out of nowhere as if those shots didn�t even phase him Coma wraps his huge hands around Priest�s neck. Coma gets to his feet, still choking Priest, and then slowly lifts Priest off the mat. This doesn�t last long as he tosses Priest down to the mat.

Mike Moon: My good the strength on this monster.

Gweedo: I�m sure these two are going to destroy each other...or maybe this whole arena before this match is over.

Priest quickly back up to feet and rubbing his throat. Priest moves back and bounces off the ropes. He runs at Coma and nails him with a clothesline. Coma barely moves. Priest moves back and bounces off the ropes with another clothesline that nails Coma. He barely moves. Priest goes back for one more, and as he bounces off Coma bends over as to dodge it, but Priest sees it coming. He jumps up and grabs hold of Coma�s head and slams him with a massive DDT. Coma head bounces off the mat, but it really doesn�t phase him as he gets back up to his feet. Priest rolls out of the ring and begins looking under the ring. Priest pulls out a couple of tables and a ladder. The crowd pops at the sight of the weapons of destruction.

Mike Moon: Well if Priest has any chance of winning this match he�s going to need to use these.

Gweedo: But you also have to remember that if Coma gets a hold of those...it defiantly isn�t going to be good. 

Coma steps over the top rope and onto the apron as Priest pulls out a chair. Coma jumps down and nails Priest with a ax handle to the back. Priest falls to his knees. Coma then takes the ladder and he sets in up laying across the outside, one side on the barricade and the other on the ring apron. Coma pulls Priest off the mat and throws him onto the ladder. Coma then wraps his hands around Priest�s neck again as he continues to choke him. Coma lets go and Priest gasps for air, but is only met with hard right hand from Coma.

Mike Moon: Man that had to hurt.

Gweedo: Yeah, but I think what�s coming next is going to hurt a whole hell of a lot more.

Priest ends up rolling off the ladder as Coma turns to pick up the steel chair. Priest pulls himself to his feet, and Coma swing with the steel chair but Priest is able to move and the arena echos with the sound of steel hitting steel and he hits the ladder. Priest fires back with a set of quick right hands that send Coma stumbling back and makes him drop his chair. Priest grabs a hold of Coma�s head and begins to pull him closer to the ladder as he continues to pound away on him. Priest then hooks Coma�s arm and grabs a hold of him. Priest actually lifts Coma up and slams him across the ladder with a suplex. The force and weight of the impact actually bends the ladder, and the crowd erupts in cheers.

Gweedo: Oh dear god! I didn�t think that was possible!

Mike Moon: This defiantly comes as a shock. Hell, I think Coma�s been broken in two.

Priest gets back to his feet and knocks the ladder off the barricade and moves over to the fallen Coma. Priest starts stomping away on Coma, before turning around to go back for the chair. As he walks away Coma sits up and pulls himself to his feet. Priest comes back with the chair and is shocked to see Coma already on his feet. Priest swings the chair slams Coma right upside the head. He stumbles back but stays of his feet. Priest decides to change strategies and instead slams the chair right into the side of Coma�s knee. Coma bends over a grabs him knee as he lets out a cry of bend before Priest pulls back and slams him again in the knee. Coma stumbles backward and rest against the ring post. Priest goes to swing for Coma�s head but Coma ducks and instead Priest slams the post. Coma then rips the chair out of Priest�s hands and grabs a hold of Priest�s head. Coma then takes Priests head and slams it in the ring post. Coma then drives his knee into Priest�s gut and then tosses him towards the entryway as Priest rolls.

Mike Moon: Looks like Priest is going to need a big boat load of Tylenol.

Gweedo: Yeah, that defiantly doesn�t tickle.

Mike Moon: Well I would suppose so....skull on steel usually hurts.  

Coma picks the chair up off the ground as Priest pulls himself to his feet with the help on the ring apron. Coma pulls back with the steel chair and slams Priest head on with the chair. The set of the chair bends and Priest has the chair wrapped around his head. Priest stumbles around a bit before falling to the ground. Coma moves over to the fallen body of Priest and pulls him to his knees with the chair. Coma turns the chair around and gets behind Priest. Coma uses the top of the chair, which is against Priest�s throat, to choke Priest. After a few seconds Coma lets go and throws Priest down. Coma takes the chair off from around Priests neck and pulls him to his feet. Coma takes Priest and tosses him into the ring steps. Priest hits shoulder first into the steel steps and they go flying.

Mike Moon: Once again the monster that is Coma shows his monster like qualities.

Gweedo: Priest is going to have to try and regain something in the match if he hopes to survive.

Coma lifts up the ring apron and starts pulling out tables. Coma sets up the table right next to each other near the ring. He pulls the now busted open Priest off the ground and rolls him onto the table. Coma pulls himself onto the ring apron and turns towards Priest. Coma cuts his throat with his thumb, before jumping off the apron and slamming Priest through the tables with a massive elbow. After a few seconds Coma emerges from the splitter mess with a sinister smile of his face. Coma reaches into the mess and pulls out Priest. He has a hold Priest by the hair and begins to lead him up the ramp. They get to the top and Coma tosses Priest. Priest starts to try and get up, but a big boot to the head by Coma sends Priest back down to the steel. Priest goes over to Coma and starts to pull himself up by using Coma. Coma helps him up a bit before just slamming Priest across the face with a right. Coma then goes to work on Priest�s open cut and starts beating the hell out of Priest, but out of no where Priest gets a low blow on Coma. Priest slowly gets to his feet and slams Coma with a right. He then pulls his leg back and slams Coma in the nuts with a kick.

Mike Moon: It seems that Priest may be making a come back.

Gweedo: Well yeah, I don�t even think a monster like Coma could resist Priest�s new tactics.

Priest fires at Coma with a shot across the face with his elbow. Coma stumbles backwards and is very close to the edge of the entryway. Priest slams Coma with a few more right hands until Coma is teetering on the edge, but Priest grabs Coma by the neck right before he falls. Priest stares into the eyes of Coma before lifting him up a bit and tossing him down to the tech area below. Coma crashes through a number of tables and falls into equipment below. Priest falls to one knee and looks down and spits down towards Coma.

Mike Moon: Holy Shit! Has someone done it! Has Priest actually stopped the monster! This is amazing!

Gweedo: If I were you...I wouldn�t count Coma out yet.

Mike Moon: Yeah? You think?

Gweedo: Well he did take both Caleb Hart and The Fallen Angel out at Lethal in London....this guy is tough.

Priest makes his way halfway down the ramp before jumping down to the area between the ramp and the fans. He moves around to where Coma fell, and starts throwing stuff out of his way. He pulls Coma out of the wreckage and starts to walk back to the ring. Priest takes Coma and tosses him into the steel barricade. Coma smashes against it and slides across the concrete. Priest gets a hold of Coma and lifts him back up as their journey back to the ring continues. They make it back to the front of the as Priest tosses Coma who goes rolling towards the ring. Priest pulls Coma to his feet and rolls him into the ring. Priest pulls Coma back a little bit though and he has his head off the edge. Priest moves back and then and slams Coma in the face with an elbow shot. Priest moves back and then repeats the process with another devastating elbow shot to the face. Priest then pulls himself up on the apron and he stands right next to Coma and he starts stomping away on Coma�s face and then he chokes him with his foot.

Gweedo: I just can�t believe Priest is just having his way with Coma...I mean it�s Coma...he�s a monster!

Mike Moon: Trust me Gweedo...I can�t believe it either.

Priest steps into the ring and Coma rolls himself in showing the first sign of actually live in the past few minutes. Taking very deep breathes and moving very slowly Coma pulls himself to his feet using the luxury of the ropes. Priest goes over to Coma and starts hammering him with more right hands. Coma is taking them and just bouncing back for more as he is still leaning against the ropes. After a few more punches Coma comes back to live and pushes Priest away. Priest moves back over to Coma and grabs him and throws him off the ropes. Coma bounces off the ropes and comes back and slams Priest with a big boot that sends him to the mat.

Mike Moon: Ouch...

Gweedo: Yeah! It�s good to see Coma back in control of this match.

Priest rolls out of the ring, and looks in at Coma in disbelieve. He just can�t figure out what he has to do to put the big man away. Priest lifts up the ring apron again and starts to search for something that can help him. Priest shuffles around a bit before pulling out a trash can full of stuff and a steel chair. Priest slides the stuff into the ring and then rolls in himself, chair in hand. Priest sets the chair down and begins searching through his can of many things. He pulls out a cookie sheet and turns to Coma. He moves over to Coma and starts swinging the metal sheet at him. Coma brings his arm up to block the shot and the thin metal bends on his arm. Priest lets go and moves back to his can. Priest searches again and this time comes out with a bag. Coma starts to laugh as he doesn�t see what damage a bag could do. Priest just smiles and moves towards Coma. Priest, now at the center of the ring smiles at Coma through his crimson mask of blood and then empties the contents of the back, thumbtacks.

Mike Moon: Oh my, oh my! Things are going to heat up real quick here.

Gweedo: Doesn�t Priest realize he�s just giving Coma another weapon to destroy him with?

Priest stares into the eyes of Coma and then starts unloading on the big man with everything he has left. Priest is pounding away on Coma hoping that what little gas he has left in his tank will be able to take the big man down. After a long seris of right hands, Coma counters back with a monsterous headbunt that sends Priest down to one knee. Coma goes for a right, but Priest blockes it. Priest gets back to his feet and slams Coma with a elbow across the face. Priest throws Coma into the ropes, and moves over towards the thumbtacks to try and drive the last nail in the coffin. Coma bounces off and comes back, and Priest goes to slam him into the tacks with a powerslam. Preist lifts Coma up, but Coma breaks free and picks Priest up in a bearhug. He holds it tight at Priest yells. After a few seconds Coma lets the hold go and slams Priest to the mat in the thumbtacks. Priest hits and screams in pain as the small tack cut his body. Coma pulls Priest out of the tacks by his leg, pulling him through more tacks and continue to cut up his back. Coma then lifts him up and sets him in for an Emerald Fusion. Not wasting any time Coma slams him to the mat with the Emerald fusion. Coma hooks the leg. 1....2....3!

Mike Moon: Wow is this one ever over.

 Gweedo: Well what did you expect? It's Coma for god sack...this guy is unstoppable.

You may be right, but you need to give Preist some credit. He showed tonight that he is a strong force, and I'm sure somewhere down the line Priest will get revenge.

Coma and J.R.E.D stay in the ring. Coma is standing dead centre and J.R.E.D is walking around the ring with a microphone in hand.

J.R.E.D: Ladies and idiots I�m here to address Caleb Hart so if you could please be quiet for just a few minutes. Caleb, by if you�re here tonight you better show your face now! Let your role model see you because it�s time to get your ass beaten by Coma here. You�ll pay for what you did last week, I didn�t like what you did, the fans obviously didn�t like what you did and Coma is looking for revenge! You do not hit a man like Coma over the head with a chair! Have a made myself-

???: You know, for a potential cripple, you sure do speak a lot!

Out from the curtain comes the owner of this mystery voice It is, of course Caleb Hart! Coma smiles as soon as Caleb is visible.

J.R.E.D: Hart, this is an order from your role model, get your unemployed ass out of this arena you have no right to be here!

Caleb Hart: Wrong Mr. crippled role model. You see Bryan Morgan has invited me here tonight.

Caleb begins to walk towards the ring. With every step Coma gets more excited.

Caleb Hart: See, he gave me my very own VIP pass.

J.R.E.D: You? A VIP? As important as you think you are Cal, Coma and me are that much more important and better than you in every way, deal with it!

Caleb Hart: Cut the crap J. But let me just tell you exactly what this VIP pass lets me do.

Crowd: Caleb! Caleb! Caleb!

Caleb Hart: You know I love it! This pass, well it lets me go anywhere I want in a CMW arena legally. It lets me talk to anyone I want legally. And it lets me do what ever I want.

Caleb climbs into the ring. The crippled J.R.E.D looks a little scared of Caleb but coma stands his ground, a look of excitement in the titan�s eyes.

Caleb Hart: Which means everything, I do is one hundred percent, completely ��LEGAL!

With that Caleb charges at the man who retired him, Coma! J.R.E.D quickly runs out the way and slides out the ring as Caleb pounces on Coma. The force of Caleb�s jump throws Coma out of the ring and he lands on his feet on the matt below. From the inside of the ring Caleb runs and jumps vaulting off the ropes, out of the ring and onto Coma. Coma falls to the mat and Caleb quickly gets up and picks up the huge behemoth of a man. Caleb hits him with a huge right hand, which makes Coma stagger backwards. Caleb then moves a step forward then delivers the Hart attack super kick to Coma knocking him over the guardrail and into the crowd!

Mike Moon: This is crazy! Caleb is here and is allowed to do all this all because Bryan Morgan has given him a VIP pass! Caleb is really giving it to Coma! This is great!

Gweedo: This is awful! Someone arrest Caleb! He shouldn�t be here oh god poor Coma�poor J.R.E.D!

Caleb and Coma are fighting in the crowd. Both men are hitting each other with stiff right and left punches. Coma begins to get the advantage of Caleb, being the more powerful of the two and begins to push Caleb to a door leading to a backstage area. Punches are still flying from both men as they leave our sight and go somewhere backstage,

Mike Moon: Where have the gone?

Gweedo: We haven�t got a cameraman back there!

Mike Moon: Well maybe it�s for the best, we�ve got a show to continue here!

J.R.E.D looks at where Coma and Caleb have gone and runs up the ramp also out of sight to the CMW fans.

Ash and Angela vs. The Informed

"The New Shit" by Marilyn Manson begins to blare over the speakers. The fans in the high school begin to express mixed cheers as Ash and Angela come walking out with their CMW World Tag Team Titles around their respective waists. They are closely followed by Killswitch and Gothic Angel.

Greg Jackson: The following contest has been changed to a CMW World Tag Team Championship match! Making their way to the ring first, the CMW WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!! Ash and Angela!!! The Flock!!!

Ash and Angela both enter the ring and pose on separate turnbuckles with their Tag Team Titles hoisted high in the air. They then get down from their separate turnbuckles and stand in the middle of the ring awaiting the arrival of their opponents and two of the newest superstars of Crimson Mask Wrestling.

Greg Jackson: �And their opponents� at a combined weight of 433 pounds��

Before the ring announcer can get any more out, he is interrupted as the lights go completely off in the arena. A voice blares over the PA system� �It is time for the Black Man to take what is rightfully his!� and �Panther Power� by TuPac Shakur hits the speakers shortly after.

Moon: What the�?

Ash and Angela are a bit confused as well as they stand in the middle of the ring.

Moon: Well, I can�t say that I completely understand this...Ash and Angela are expecting these two new guys, The Informed. Instead, they get the leader of The Supremacists: Jeremiah.

Jeremiah appears, walking slowly out onto the stage. He is wearing his classic black, silk Armani suit and has a microphone in his hand.

Gweedo: Shut up and listen to the man. He came out with a microphone, so he�s obviously got something to say.

Jeremiah pauses briefly as a thunderous shower of jeers comes to him from those in attendance at Juiced. He looks disapprovingly and disappointedly at the crowd. He then brings the microphone up to his lips and begins to speak.

Jeremiah: Now, I know full well that nobody was expecting me to come out here right now. Of all the things that I have to do, wasting my time on Ash and Angela doesn�t make sense, right? Unless of course, if I�m not wasting my time.

The crowd falls silent in anticipation of what Jeremiah is going to say next.

Jeremiah: That man-servant Greg Jackson is not qualified to do what I�m about to do. I�m about to introduce you all to the two newest superstars in the CMW. I�m also about to introduce you to the newest members of The Supremacists!

The crowd boos heavily, realizing that the two new men debuting tonight are doing so under the banner of Jeremiah�s stable, The Supremacists.

Jeremiah: That�s right, everybody. These two men have seen the light early in the quests in our business. They know that they have a family waiting with opens arms and dark faces. These two men will dominate the tag team world, and it all starts tonight. Therefore, without further adieu, allow me the pleasure and privilege to introduce Mr. Reginald McCormick and Mr. John Raymond Haynes�R-Mac and Junior�The Informed!

The crowd was getting progressively louder with its displeasure, and Jeremiah was shouting by the end of his statement. Jeremiah has half-turned to the entrance and extended his hand to focus the attention to the proper place.

The spotlights on Jeremiah cut out. The Blood-tron comes to life with images of two younger, black men. There are scenes of them laughing, joking, relaxing with gorgeous women, flashing jewelry and money and other images as well. The words �You don�t have a clue!� scroll across the video screen. The lights slowly come back up to full as �Victory� by Wu-Tang Clan hits the speakers.

Two men, one six feet tall and one slightly taller, appear from the entrance way. The taller of the two is clad in baggy jean shorts with a hat cocked slightly to the side of his head with the brim pointed forward. He�s wearing a Vokal tank top. The other is sporting different, yet similar jean shorts. He�s wearing a throwback-style jersey that reads �Better than U� on the front as if to be the name of the school. On the back is his own name, HAYNES. The jersey is numbered: 01.

The men shake hands with Jeremiah who then retreats to the backstage area. They proceed to the ring, the crowd jeering them the entire way. They don�t pay any attention to the fans, and are totally focused on the reigning CMW Tag Team Champions. They enter the ring simultaneously from the corners closest to the ramp. They stand stoically, getting a read on their opponents. They each raise a single fist in the traditional �Black Power� sign and then remove their respective shirts and prepare for the match.

Moon: These two men have sold their soul to the devil!

Gweedo: What do you know Moon? Jeremiah takes care of his people.

Moon: Whatever.

Gweedo: What has 'Miah done wrong? Name one thing?

Moon: Since when do you get to call him 'Miah?

Gweedo: Meh!

The ref signals for the bell as R-Mac and Ash start the match out. Ash mockingly throws his right fist in the air and pokes his chin out. R-Mac levels the taller Ash in the chest with a hard clothsline, flooring him. Ash is quick to his feet and the two lock horns. Ash overpowers R-Mac into the corner before nailing him with a knee to the gut. He then backs up and begins to go to work with hard right and left hooks to the body and face of R-Mac while screaming.

Ash: RODNEY KING!!! RODNEY KING!!! RODNEY KING!!!

Ash continues to beat on R-Mac until Junior steps in and drops him with a back suplex to even the odds for R-Mac. Angela jumps into the ring, but the ref holds her back, allowing R-Mac to pull himself together while Junior pulls Ash to the outside of the ring and levels him with a right hand to the jaw. Junior then rolls Ash back into the ring for a recovering R-Mac to drop a leg across his throat and cover him. 1,2, shoulder up!

Moon: Close call. Remember, this is for the World Tag Team Titles folks.

Gweedo: If The Informed win here, the Supremacists will be a stable of champions.

Moon: IF is the biggest word in the english vocabulary.

Gweedo: It only has two letters.

Moon: I won't even bother.

R-Mac shoves Ash into the corner and hits with him a few boots to the gut while using the ropes for leverage. The ref administers a 5 count and R-Mac stops at 4 before tagging Junior into the match. R-Mac picks Ash up by his left arm and wrenches it for Junior to kick Ash's arm!

Moon: He could have kicked Ash's arm out of the socket.

Gweedo: No more meat beat.

Moon: Unlike you, Ash has a woman.

Gweedo: And unlike you, his woman gives him some.

Junior wrenches Ash's left arm again before locking in a hammerlock and shoving him into the corner hard! Ash screams out in pain as Junior levels him with a dropkick to the face before making a cover. One, two, Ang stomps Junior on the head.

Gweedo: Cheater!

Gothic Angel jumps onto the apron of the ring and the ref gets in her face, allowing Killswitch to get into the ring with a steel chair and crack Junior over the head with it before smacking R-Mac as he enters the ring! Killswitch then slides out of the ring, looking as if he didn't do anything as Gothic Angel gets down from the apron.

Gweedo: See!

Moon: Shutup!

Angela starts up a clap and the crowd gets into it as Ash inches his way towards the corner for the hot tag. Since he was barely grazed with the steel chair, R-Mac is hot on the apron, awaiting a tag from Junior. Junior struggles and staggers and makes the tag to R-Mac. Ash makes a dive for it and tags in Angela and Angela is HOT in the ring!

Gweedo: Blaze of blonde furry!

Moon: Angela is going off in the ring!

Angela nails R-Mac with a spinning wheel kick. She then hits Junior with a dropkick as he pulls himself up with the ropes, sending him flying over the top rope to the outside. Angela then gets on the apron of the ring as R-Mac gets to his feet. She nails him with a springboard dropkick to the face before quickly making a cover. One, two, shoulder up! Frustrated, Angela lays R-Mac flat before going for a Lion Sault in which R-Mac telegraphs and moves out of the way, but Angela lands on her feet. R-Mac is to his feet and goes to hit Angela with a clothsline, but she ducks it and he goes bouncing into the ropes. He runs back at her and she leap frogs over him showing amazing agility. R-Mac bounces off the ropes again and is taken down with a picture perfect japanese arm-drag. He jumps to his feet and charges, but receives another one. And another. And another. And another until Junior attacks Angela from behind and grabs her by the tights to send her crashing shoulder-first into the steel ring post!

Moon: No regret in that man for handling that woman like that!

Gweedo: You're worst than anyone with that anti-womens battery bullshit. She wants to wrestle men, she can get her ass kicked by men.

Ash is back into the ring and knees R-Mac in the gut before throwing him over the top rope to the outside. Ash then floors Junior with a clothesline before distracting the ref for Gothic Angel and Killswitch to put the boots to R-Mac on the outside.

Moon: AK-47 is coming down the aisle!

Gweedo: He looks pissed!

Gothic Angel and Killswitch don't see AK coming down the aisle, and AK grabs them both by the head and smashes their heads together. Both go staggering in different directions. AK lifts R-Mac with one hand and rolls him into the ring under the bottom rope.

Moon: Killswitch and Gothic Angel are both bleeding after the biggest head-bumping incident in history.

Gweedo: AK-47 has so much raw power. Its amazing.

Angela is now on the outside of the ring trading blows with Junior. Junior takes the upperhand and slams Angela into the spanish announce desk. He then picks her up and throws her with authority into the steel ring steps!

Moon: Angela has been taken out of commission right in front of us.

Gweedo: And Jeremy Diaz has run down to the ring and is distracting the referee.

Jeremy gets in the ref's face, allowing AK-47 to NAIL Ash with the Stop and Pop! AK then slides out of the ring and walks up the entrance to join Jeremiah.

Moon: I can't believe this crap!

Gweedo: Believe it!

Junior gets into the ring after taking Angela out on the outside. Jeremy signals to R-Mac.

Diaz: For Jamal and Willis!

R-Mac nods his head and picks Ash up before hoisting him up in powerbomb form. Junior grabs Ash's neck and the two of them drop in unison much like the finisher of Jamal York and Willis Jackson whom Ash and Angela put out of commission! R-Mac then flips over with the pin on Ash as the ref counts. One, two, three!!!

Greg Jackson: Here are your winners, AND NEW, CMW World Tag Team Champions...The Informed!!!

The fans are nearly blowing the roof off with their jeers and boos. Jeremy grabs the tag titles from ring side and slides into the ring to hand them to R-Mac and Junior. AK-47 and Jeremiah make their way down the aisle and the 5 Supremacists all raise one another's hands in the middle of the ring. Standing tall and powerful.

Moon: Is anyone ever going to step up to these guys?

Gweedo: I feel sorry for who does, Moonie. I really feel sorry for them.

Hide and Seek

 The cameras then fade back to the backstage area where Caleb and Coma are still fighting. But as of this point, Coma's sheer strength is taking over. As soon as the camera finds them, we see Caleb being tossed over a big table, holding all the refreshments. All the food and drinks fall on Caleb as Coma can be heard screaming.

Coma: GET UP!! GET UP!!

Moon: Isn't someone going to stop this? He's not even a member of the company anymore!!

Gweedo: Oh yeah, I bet that would stop Caleb, if he was in Coma's position.

He goes after Caleb who instantly fights back, pushing Coma with a shoulder block against a stack of metal poles where they all fall, Caleb and Coma barely being missed. Caleb backs up and begins to unleash on Coma with a barrage of punches to the head, each punch beginning to look like they are starting to do some damage. After a few, Coma winds up and kicks Caleb in the balls, as Caleb crumples, his testes feeling like he's got a 5 year nut to bust. Coma looks around and finds one of the steel bars and sets up to absolutely throttle Caleb with it. Caleb slowly gets up this time, gingerly, and sees Coma trying to take his head off and ducks, the bar barely missing making contact. The bar however makes contact with a rack of boxes for the Blood-Tron, the jolt of the bar hitting the other metal, jarring the bar from Comas hands. Caleb then backs up and looks to be setting up for the Hart Attack, but instead he just runs at Coma who ducks his punch. Coma then screams and runs at Caleb who also ducks but then continues to run and kicks himself off a wall and connects on Coma with a HUGE clothesline that nearly takes the big man's head off. Coma hits the ground hard and it looks to have stunned him for a moment. Caleb looks at Coma and smirks before running off the screen.

Moon: Caleb seems to have finally been able to slow down the big man!! Can he keep it up??

AK-47 vs. Frank Merritt
(Non-Title)

The cameras fade back into the arena where Frank Merritt is already in the ring, licking his lips, and awaiting the arrival of AK.
 

Gweedo: Oh man.  I can�t wait for this match!  These two monsters are going to tear one another apart!

Moon: I�m sure.  But you have to wonder if the champ can actually pull out a win tonight.

Gweedo: Oh he will.  And then we�ll have our�.

[Gweedo is cut off as a spot light appears on the entrance way.  Suddenly, �Sabotage� by the Beastie Boys starts to play, much to the confusion of the crowd.  Nobody seems to know who the hell this person coming out is.  Before long, a young man wearing black and white walks out, wearing a very insane grin on his face.  Black and white �raptors decorate his pants, �raptors that are rather fierce looking.  He carries with him a mic and looks like he has something to say.]

Mystery man: Well hello there Mr. Merritt.  You don�t know who I am, and neither do these fans.  Well�my name is Ironbite!

[The fans go nuts, some of them recognizing the name from another fed.]

Ironbite: Yes yes yes.  I see some of you know me.  Good for you.  You know more about me than I do!  *giggles insanely* But that�s not why I�m here.  I�m here�for you!  Yes, you Frank Merritt.  You are the one who put my friend BBG on the deactivated list to give his knee a chance to recover.  Not that he needs all that much time.  But, he�s back home in West By-God Virginia.  So I guess it�s up to me to put a stop to you Merritt.

[By this time, Ironbite has made his way to the ring and Merritt looks like he�s going to pop a vein.  Ironbite steps in the ring with the beast of the Flock, that insane grin becoming, if possible, even more insane.]

Ironbite: Fact of the matter is, Merritt, you don�t know just what I can do.  How are your lips by the way?  Bet you had to go to the dentist after I got done with your face.  But I guess he�s going to have to do some repeat work after I get done with you tonight.  See, I�ve come out tonight to challenge you Merritt.  Yeah, I know you�ve got a match tonight, or do you?  Let�s see, where is Mr. Kinkaid?  Not around is he?  That�s because I�ve given him the night off!  Ahahahahaha!  The power of being me.  So what do you have to say for yourself Mr. Merritt?  Will you take up my gauntlet or will you be a coward and have the Flock try and take me out?

[Merritt, by this time, has had enough.  He charges Ironbite, with the intent of smashing the insane wrestler�s head into his body when he reels back, spitting blood and teeth.  Clad over Ironbite�s left hand is the coal miner�s glove, the heavy thing marked with Merritt�s blood.  Ironbite immediately goes on the offensive, hitting Merritt with a few forearm shots before whipping him to the other side of the ring.  Merritt comes back and gets caught in a Snow Plow, the ring thudding with the impact of the move.  Ironbite stands over Merritt, that insane grin still plastered on his face.  He starts to throw some rights and lefts on Merritt�s face, smashing Merritt�s face into the canvas.  He then pulls something out of his pocket and slaps Merritt right on the forehead with his hand.  Merritt immediately starts to spasm, a big ass button stuck to his forehead with the words, �IB for GM� on it.  Merritt rolls out of the ring, grabbing the button and pulling it out of his flesh.  Blood runs down his face, as he rages and roars.  He tries to get back into the ring only to get met with a baseball slide sending Merritt tumbling back to the entrance way where the Flock manages to hold him back.  Ironbite stays in the ring, laughing his ass off at Merritt.]

Moon: Wow.  This Ironbite person really took it to Merritt.  Who knows if that challenge will be met?

Gweedo: I don�t like this one bit.

Moon: We�ll be right back.

Questions and Answers

We are taken inside Bryan Morgan�s office. The Latino general manager is looking over some paper work as the door to his office bursts open and J.R.E.D stomps in.

Bryan Morgan: Eh holmes what can I do for you vato?

J.R.E.D: For starters you can drop the accent. You�re not fooling anyone!

Bryan Morgan: Fooling holmes? The only guy that�s getting fooled is your boy Coma Ola ley!

J.R.E.D-�Well that�s exactly why I�m here Morgan.

Bryan Morgan: Ah, Mr Morgan vato!

J.R.E.D-Shut up! Listen to me already dammit! I�m a freakin' role model to millions of small starving suicidal children and you don�t even let me speak? You should be ashamed of yourself you stupid freak.

Bryan Morgan: Oh I�m so sorry Mr. role model. Please holmes, enlighten me with what you got to say, I�m dying to hear it

J.R.E.D: I�m gonna pretend I didn�t notice the sarcasm there. Listen, Caleb is running around this building trying to hurt my client Coma! Caleb doesn�t even have a job here! Are you going to allow this?

Bryan Morgan: Yup.

J.R.E.D: In the name of me, why?

Bryan Morgan: Because he�s my guest esse! He�s got a special VIP pass which means he can do whatever the hell he wants ola ley!

J.R.E.D: But this isn�t right!

Bryan Morgan: Oh no, this is exactly right, you see your boy Coma is getting exactly what he deserves for putting Cal out of a job! You may think it�s unfair but it�s not! This is the new CMW hombre! Get used to it!

J.R.E.D: Fine, but Coma is going to rip Caleb to pieces tonight, he�s better than Caleb. He�s being trained by a role model for cripes sake! So today Coma will beat Caleb and if you decide to make Caleb your �guest� again next week, Coma will do the same to him then! Good day you freakin' idiot!

J.R.E.D begins to walk out the office but is stopped by Morgan

Bryan Morgan: Just so you know, Caleb Hart�s contract is a lot more complicated then you think.

J.R.E.D: What�s that supposed to mean?

Bryan Morgan: You�ll have to wait and see.
 

Interview With The Phoenix

Mike Moon: What's this on the screen..

(Interviewer Elizabeth Jones is standing outside the Shady Heights Institution in Kentwood, LA with a microphone in her hand...)

Elizabeth: Today I am going to try and do something no other interviewer could do before...I am standing outside the Shady Heights Institution for one reason I am going to try and get an interview with a previous superstar from the CMW who was committed here a few months back....I am going to try and get an interview with the CMW sociopath himself Rayne Phoenix...Lets see if they will let me in...

(Elizabeth walks into the institution and walks to the main desk...)

Elizabeth: Hi...I'm here to interview a patient of yours...

Lady Behind the counter: Ok...Fill this out...

(The lady hands her a visitor�s sheet and she fills it out...)

Lady Behind The Counter: Which Patient was it that you wanted to interview??

Elizabeth: Rayne Phoenix...

(The lady behind the counter looks at the guy she is sitting with and they both start to laugh)

Elizabeth: What's so funny??

Lady Behind The Counter: Its your funeral honey....the staff here won't even go near his room we have to slip his meds threw a slit in the door and monitor from a camera which we are amazed he hasn't broken yet to see if he takes them...

Elizabeth: Everyone wants to be on TV...

(Elizabeth hands them the sheet and they continue laughing and give her a patient visitor sheet with his name and room number on it...Elizabeth then walks down the hall toward the rooms...)

Lady Behind The Counter: WHATEVER YOU DO....DON'T LET HIM OUT...LAST TIME IT TOOK 4 HOURS TO FIND HIM AND 6 DAYS TO CLEAN UP HIS MESS...

Elizabeth: I WON'T...(I'm not that stupid)

(Elizabeth goes to room 111 and there are 2 guards with stun guns standing outside the door...)

Elizabeth: Does there really have to be 2 of you??

Guard #1: Lady the other 2 guys are on their lunch break we just hope he doesn't do anything with just us 2 out here...For someone insane he is smart as hell...

Elizabeth: Let me in the room...

Guard #2: Are you sure about this lady??....

Elizabeth: Positive.

Guard #2: Ok then holler if you need us we'll call for backup...

Elizabeth: I will...

(The guards unlock the door and let Elizabeth in...Then they lock the door behind her. Elizabeth and obviously the camera crew can't see Rayne anywhere then they look up and see him doing scrunches wearing a straight jacket hanging from a bar along the ceiling by his knees...He kicks himself down and does a flip landing on his feet he has long hair and a long mustache and beard from being in there for a while and not being allowed a razor...)

Rayne Phoenix: Ah fresh meat....Wait...I know you....Elizabeth Jones from CMW how the hell are ya you skanky little bitch...

Elizabeth: Hey you don't have to be so rude???

Rayne: You obviously don't know me very well....WHAT DO YOU WANT??

Elizabeth: I just want to get an interview for the CMW public...I know you never allowed interviews before but now considering your circumstances I was hoping you would...

Rayne: I admire your courage little girl....Coming all the way here to talk to me and bringing things like camera's which have glass in them which I can easily get a hold of and slaughter every fucking last one of you with and leave this room...When both you and I know those guards can only stop me for so long with those fancy shock sticks...I admire your courage and being the nice and sophisticated guy I am....I will grant you your interview...On one condition...

Elizabeth: What's that?

Rayne: I want to be interviewed in a bigger room with a nice and cozy chair for me to sit on

Elizabeth: Ill see what I can do...

(Elizabeth calls for the guards who come rushing in with their stun guns and 3 other guards Rayne smiles and then cockily pretends he's scared then smiles and says boo as he lunges at them and they back up flinching and then he laughs...)

Elizabeth: He said he would grant me my interview if he can sit in a nice cozy chair....Do you have any other rooms we can go into???

Guard #2: Is he going to come quietly...

Rayne: We'll see....Depends on how cozy the chair is so make it a nice one...

(The guards grab Rayne by the back of the straight jacket and they all walk to a room marked executive lounge....They walk in and Rayne walks over and sits in the lay z boy reclining chair in the room...)

Rayne: Oh yeah...I like this....Proceed with the interview Ms. Jones before I change my mind.....Which is normally quite often...

Elizabeth: Ok....My first question is do you know who had you put in here???

Rayne: Nope but when I find out....He better leave the country...because when I find him...hahahahahha...

(Rayne looks at the camera man)

Rayne: Nice shoes...what size are they???...hahahahaha...He lunges at the camera man......hahahahaha...I love that....so predictable...Continue...My apologies I couldn't resist...The man looks like he's going to piss himself over there....

Elizabeth: When or if you get out of here do you plan a CMW comeback???

Rayne: Oh...Now there's a subject....Let me let you in on a little secret of mine....The CMW community will be seeing Rayne Phoenix again sooner then later...

Elizabeth: What does that mean I don't really follow you...Tell me what that means please if you will?

Rayne: And ruin the surprise....You'll see....

Elizabeth: Is there anything you would like to say to the CMW roster and staff and fans??

(Rayne looks into the camera)

Rayne: See ya soon.....

(Rayne then blows a kiss and gives a sadistic smile with his blood red eyes wide open)

Rayne: Now I have a question for you Ms. Jones...

Elizabeth: What is it?

Rayne: Have you ever made love in a rubber room...

Elizabeth: WHAT?

Rayne: Oh come on...you didn't think I would have granted you the interview with nothing in return did you...You know what's really stupid about this place....They never learn to strap a man's feet in as well..

(Rayne does a flip and flips his arms from behind him to in front by pulling his legs threw the jacket...Then he uses his teeth to get the straps undone then he gets out of the straight jacket...and laughs...The Camera man then leaves the room in a hurry and Elizabeth is running behind him but Rayne gabs her by the hair and pulls her back to him and licks her cheek then smiles and closes the door)

Mike Moon: OH MY GOD...Did you see that Gweedo...

Gweedo: Yeah...Its the girl's own fault...GET HER RAYNE TAP THAT FINE ASS....

Mike Moon: If Rayne Phoenix is coming back CMW is not going to be the same again....

Gweedo: I hope he does come back...Maybe the show will be entertaining for once...

(Mike Moon just shakes his head and Gweedo Laughs)

Jeremy Diaz and Bret Taylor vs. Excalibur and Jake Matthews

Scene opens as Mike Mild is standing with AK-47. AK has his title draped over his shoulders as he waits for the line of questioning.

Mild: So, AK, you have been on a tear of late. Going seven and zero, defeating the world champion last week in a tag match. What has been running through your mind as of late?

AK: Mike, the thing that has been running through my mind is nothing more than sheer brilliance. I have outlasted even the best in this business. As you say, I am undefeated, I am a champion, and I have everyone on this roster recognizing my name. So you ask what�s on my mind? It�s simple. Everything is on my mind. Because when an opponent gets in my way, I will already know what they are capable of. I will be ready for everything they got. And I will always be five steps ahead of them. There is not a soul here that can defeat the best in this business. Not even the world champion. Nobody.

Mild: Alright, AK. But in the recent weeks, Excalibur has become outspoken against your ways. He even challenged you earlier this evening by attacking you and Jeremy Diaz. What do you think about that?

AK scratches his chin at the question.

AK: Ex is nothing more than a pure nuisance. He acted just like Priest had done in weeks before. And what happened then? I dismantled him. Just like I will dismantle Excalibur in the weeks to come.

Excalibur: Oh yeah?

AK and Mild shoot their focus over to the curtain area. Excalibur enters the scene as he was about to make his way out for his match. The crowd pops in anticipation of a rumble.

Excalibur: If you�re so damn confident, Antoine, then why don�t you take me on right here and right now. Dismantle me in front of everyone tonight and back up your loud mouth. Because until you do, you�re nothing more than a little boy spouting off at the mouth.

AK heaves his breath in anger as he clenches his fists. Mild can only just hold the mic between the two men. After a moment of the intense stare down, Bryan Morgan enters the scene. The crowd pops again for Morgan.

Morgan: Odelay, guys! What�s shakin�? It looks like you two are gonna go at each other! But I can�t let you two do that, holmes. You see, you guys are scheduled for other things tonight.

The crowd boos at the fact that Ex and AK won�t settle their dispute tonight.

Morgan: I got something better for you two. I say you two settle your differences at Old School! AK-47 and Excalibur, in the bright lights of Houston, Texas! AK-47 and Excalibur battle for the Owen Hart Memorial Title in a Texas Bullrope Match! ODELAY HOLMES!

The crowd cheers as AK has a shocked look on his face. Excalibur smiles and pats AK�s titles. The crowd goes nuts at the idea as Bryan Morgan heads off camera.

Excalibur: Just what the doctor ordered.

Excalibur runs out to the arena as the crowd pops again for Excalibur�s entrance. AK is still seen on camera, staring out into the gym after Excalibur with a look of disgust and hatred on his face. Just then Diaz joins up with him.

Diaz: Yo, fuck that punk, AK. Come with me and we�ll make that bitch suffer for what he did to us earlier tonight.

Diaz�s music begins to fill the gym as the crowd begins to boo Diaz and AK. They both make their entrance, with their titles draped over their shoulders.

Moon: Did you hear that, Gweedo? AK versus Excalibur in a Texas Bullrope match for the Owen Hart Memorial Title in Houston, Texas.

Gweedo: That�s only two weeks away! I love this match up already!

Diaz slides into the ring and meets up with Bret Taylor. Jake Matthews and Excalibur bump fists together. Matthews exits the ring as Diaz points to his own chest, signifying that he will start the match. Meanwhile, AK stands at ringside.

Moon: This match is about to get underway. It looks to be a three on two match out there as AK stands beside the ring.

Gweedo: No, it is two on two. Look at it. AK is just standing by his partner!

The bell rings as Diaz and Excalibur circles each other. They lock up at mid ring and begin to tug at each other. They release their hold and decide to lock right back up.

Moon: Both men are going at each others� necks tonight.

Excalibur gets the upper hand by driving a knee into the gut of Diaz. Diaz doubles over form the bump. Excalibur runs off and bounces off the ropes and nails a running enziguri on Diaz, dropping him to the mat instantly.

Moon: Excalibur picking up right where he left off earlier tonight, dropping Diaz to the ground with an enziguri.

Excalibur quickly rolls up Diaz for a pin, but the count is broken at one. Excalibur gets to his feet and wipes his hair from his eyes, allowing Diaz to get to his feet. Excalibur comes with a chop, but Diaz manages to block it. Diaz retaliates with a chop of his own. Diaz then counters with a swift kick to the side of Excalibur�s right knee, causing Ex to buckle. Diaz then drives Excalibur hard to the mat with a quick DDT.

Moon: Diaz has landed Excalibur with a DDT. What prowess by the Intercontinental Champion. What agility!

Diaz heads over and tags in Bret Taylor. Bret moves in to pick up where Jeremy left off. Bret meets the baffled Ex with a few slaps to the head. Excalibur manages to swat his hands at Bret and sits up. Instead of getting to his feet, Bret helps Excalibur lay back down by driving a drop kick to Ex�s face.

Gweedo: Bret Taylor on the offensive! Excalibur is in trouble.

Moon: This is indeed an uphill battle for Excalibur and Jake Matthews. These two men are both going against two legends of the CMW tonight.

Bret rolls up Excalibur for only a mere two count. Bret grabs onto Ex�s hair and manages to drag him back to his corner. He tags Diaz back in. Diaz and Bret manage to work together and lift Excalibur up for a tag-team version of a vertical suplex. As the ref begins a five count for Bret being in, they drop slam Excalibur back first into the mat.

Moon: What a shot! Excalibur must be in pain!

Bret gets out of the ring as AK roots for the two men. Diaz climbs up the ropes and dives off for a shooting star press. However, Excalibur manages to narrowly avoid the hit and rolls out of the way.

Moon: Smart move by Excalibur. That move would have ended the match right there.

Gweedo: Excalibur is done already. He has no fight in him.

Excalibur lays on his back as he tries to shake the cobwebs out. Meanwhile, Diaz rolls around in pain from the agony of missing the high impact move. The crowd begins to chant for Excalibur as he slowly makes it to his knees.

Moon: Crowd behind Excalibur here. And who to blame them? He is trying his hardest to overcome this huge obstacle.

Excalibur manages to make it over to his corner as Diaz gets to his feet. Excalibur tags in Jake Matthews as Diaz gets to Bret Taylor for a tag.

Gweedo: Hot tags!

Matthews and Taylor meet in center ring and begin to trade blows. Jake gets the upper hand and drills Bret with a hard clothesline. Jake then lifts Bret up onto his shoulders and sets him up for a body slam. Instead Bret wriggles free and slides down behind Jake�s back. He latches his hands onto Jake�s ankles and his knees around Jake�s shoulders and rolls into a cradle.

Moon: I can�t believe this! Bret Taylor has Jake Matthews in a cradle! Matthews has no where to go!

Matthews begins to writhe in pain as the ref checks to see if he�s all right. Bret continues to pull as hard as he can, stretching out Matthews� torso. Jake begins to yell in pain, shaking his head, looking for a way to escape this lock.

Gweedo: This is pure Bret Taylor here. You think you have him one moment and then bam, you�re the one screaming in pain.

The hold instantly breaks as Excalibur forces himself into the ring. The ref turns back to Excalibur and forces him back out. Meanwhile, Jake clutches his ribs as Bret heads back to tag in Jeremy Diaz.

Moon: Diaz is back in. Matthews is hurt, but not out yet.

Diaz lifts up Matthews and whips him off of the ropes. Diaz hurdles the ducking Matthews and turns to face him on the rebound. Upon impact, Diaz goes for a power slam, but Matthews is wise to the move and counters with a head scissors, sending Diaz back to the mat.

Moon: What a move by Jake Matthews! Diaz is the one on the floor now!

Jake is on his hands and knees, still in obvious pain from the cradle. He looks back over to Excalibur who is holding onto the tag chord, extending his arm out for a tag. Jake heads over and tags Excalibur back in.

Moon: Ex is back in!

Excalibur races over to Diaz and jumps on top of him. Ex begins to lace a series of punches into Diaz�s head, hoping to bust him open. Instead, Excalibur stops and gets off of Diaz. He grabs Diaz by the head and lifts him up into the air. Excalibur military presses the smaller Diaz into the air and steps forward, dropping Diaz onto the ground.

Moon: What a true testament of strength there. Excalibur is definitely the strongest competitor out there in the ring.

Gweedo: Strongest, but not the best!

Excalibur rolls up Diaz, but is only met with a two count. The crowd yells two in unison as Excalibur looks over at AK, who is still staring him down. As Excalibur looks back at Diaz, he is grabbed onto. Diaz is able to put on a headlock and begins to choke Excalibur. Ex tries to break free, but barely gets to his feet. Diaz continues to hold the headlock on as strong as he can.

Moon: Excalibur is back into a headlock here.

Diaz brings Excalibur over to his corner and tags Bret back in. Bret begins to kick Excalibur in the gut once he gets into the ring. After two kicks, Diaz releases his hold and heads out of the ring. Bret kicks Excalibur a third time and grabs onto a headlock of his own. He manages to run up the turn buckles and nails Excalibur with a modified bulldog.

Moon: Bret Taylor continuing in on the carnage!

Bret turns Excalibur over and rolls him up for the pin. The ref slides in, but is interrupted by Jake Matthews diving in. Jake rips Bret off of Excalibur and begins to lace into Bret�s face. Taken by surprise, Bret can only manage to cover his head from the beating.

Gweedo: Get that cheater out of there! This is supposed to be a fair match!

The ref begins to argue with Jake Matthews as Ex gets to his feet. He looks back and sees Diaz watching him from the corner. Ex lifts up Bret and begins to lay chops into him. Ex then heaves Bret against the ropes and follows with a bone crushing clothes line.

Moon: Excalibur has laid out Bret Taylor!

Excalibur begins to climb the ropes as the crowd begins to cheer for yet another high impact move. Excalibur pauses for a moment and then nails a 450 splash onto the sprawled out Bret Taylor.

Moon: Sword in the Stone! Excalibur connects! This is all over!

The crowd cheers on and chants in unison for only a two count as Jeremy Diaz breaks up the tag with a kick to the back. Excalibur slowly gets up from the hard impact and wobbles by the ropes. Just then, AK jumps up onto the apron and snaps Excalibur�s head off the ropes, causing Excalibur to clutch his throat in pain. Noticing the illegal move, Jake Matthews takes matters into his own hands and claps his hands together. The ref turns away from Jeremy after getting him into the corner and acknowledges the tag.

Gweedo: What? Jake Matthews cheats again and gets away with it?

Moon: AK has decided to put his hand into this match. Excalibur is no longer the legal man as Jake Matthews has tagged himself in.

Jake lifts up the worn out Bret Taylor and sets him up for a face buster. Jake connects on the hard hit and rolls up for the pin. The ref only manages a two count as Bret Taylor somehow kicks out.

Moon: Almost there. Bret has a heart of a champion tonight.

Matthews lifts up Bret again and sends him into the ropes. As Bret recoils, Matthews hits a stunner. Bret flops to the ground once again. Meanwhile, AK grabs onto Excalibur as he had rolled out of the ring. AK decides to send Ex crashing into the security rails headfirst. However, Matthews only manages another near three count. The crowd cheers loudly at the third, but unofficial, slap.

Moon: Another kick out! Bret Taylor is giving it his all!

AK drives Excalibur headfirst into the ring post, causing Excalibur to split open and bleed onto the gym floor. Diaz begins to pump his arms up into the air, antagonizing the crowd. But despite all of this, Matthews manages to lift Bret Taylor back up onto his shoulder for yet another hard body slam.

Moon: Bret Taylor has gotten free again! Another cradle!

Bret manages to get the cradle locked back onto Matthews. Matthews, again in pain tries to break free. After a moment, Bret slips on the hold, allowing Jake to get back to the ground. Bret somehow gets to his feet and surveys the damage.

Moon: Another close call. I thought Bret had that match with AK keeping Excalibur occupied outside of the ring.

AK grabs a chair and heads back to Excalibur. Diaz points over to AK and yells out �Hit that bitch!� AK drives a menacing chair shot into Ex�s back, causing a bloodied Excalibur to clench his fists in pain. AK pauses to taunt Excalibur. Meanwhile, Matthews has gotten to his feet and tried a half-assed clothes line. Bret dodges the feeble attempt and gets behind Matthews. He wraps his right foot around Matthews� legs and shoves him from behind. Tripping over Bret�s feet, Matthews smacks face first into the mat.

Moon: What a move! Bret Taylor has come back from nearly being pinned twice to putting a modified face plant on Jake Matthews!

Bret rolls for the pin but Matthews manages to kick out. The crowd is now blowing out at the seams with cheering and screaming. Bret gets up and waits for Matthews to get to his feet.

Gweedo: Here it comes. Bret is going to finish him off!

Just as Bret makes his move, Diaz reaches in for a quick tag. Bret, unbeknown to him, carries on and nails the swinging neck breaker. Bret rolls up Matthews, but the ref signals that Diaz is the legal man. Bret looks back at Diaz, who is smiling at him. Bret can do nothing but release the pin and head back into the corner.

Moon: This is terrible. Diaz had this match won right there and he took it away from his partner. How selfish! How egotistical!

Diaz lifts up Matthews and sends him into the ropes. Upon recoil, Diaz nails a 2-0-5. Matthews sprawls out on the mat as Diaz lays down and presses his arms firmly on Matthews� chest. As the ref counts to three, Diaz looks back at a disgusted Bret Taylor.

Gweedo: Your winners are Bret Taylor and Jeremy Diaz!

Moon: How horrible. Talk about being self-centered and egotistical.

Meanwhile, Ex manages to get the upper hand on AK. He rips the chair from AK�s grasp and drives a devastating shot to the head. AK instantly begins to spit blood from his forehead. As Diaz turns to acknowledge the shot, Bret jumps into the ring. Bret dives onto Diaz and begins to lace punches into Diaz�s head. The ref tries to separate the two.

Moon: Bret Taylor has jumped Diaz!

Gweedo: Maybe he was jealous.

Moon: Maybe he was angry at what happened. But whatever the reason is, Bret Taylor is unloading onto Jeremy Diaz! Meanwhile, Excalibur is..

Gweedo: Look out!

Excalibur drags a worn out AK to the announcers table and drives him face first into the table. Excalibur removes a monitor from the table and drives the back end of it into AK�s head. After the deadly assault, Excalibur slams down the television set into the ground and begins to breath with maniacal look on his face. Two more refs dive into the ring and begin to separate Bret Taylor from Jeremy Diaz. By now, both men are unloading punches onto each other�s faces. But with the refs in there, the commotion begins to settle.

Moon: What a match! Hell has broken loose here in Memphis!

Gweedo: I can�t wait until the bull rope match! I hope Diaz is going against Taylor now!

Moon: Whatever it is, this has turned into one hell of a melee!

We go to commercials as more refs break in and try to separate the disputes.

The Hunt Is Over.....For Now...

Harmony Hart vs. John "Creature" Raide
(#1 Contendership to the World Title)

Harmony Hart vs. Creature

Mike Moon: Well here we go Gweedo. We've come to the main event here at Juiced. Tonight we will see John "Creature" Reid hook it up with the CMW World Champion Harmony to decide the number one contender for Harmony's title.

Gweedo: With all the internet rumors going around can Harmony really concentrate on the match at hand?

Mike Moon: Forget about the damn rumors Gweedo this is Creature's big opportunity to get a shot at the title and you can never forget about Priest. For weeks Priest has made it known he wants Harmony in a match for her title but she hasn't taken notice. In my mind it's only a matter of time before Priest tastes gold because he has been on a major role as of late.

Gweedo: I'll agree with you there Mike. Priest totally destroyed Phoenix Taylor last week and he intends to keep on destroying people until he gets what he wants. Wait a minute. Here comes Creature.......

"Man in the Box" by Alice In Chains hits, and we see Creature step out from the back, and carrying a water bottle. He sips his water as he walks down to the ring, and then tosses it into the crowd. He hops up onto the apron, and then steps through the ropes, he walks over to the turnbuckle and perches himself on the top rope, awaiting his opponent as Greg Jackson make his ring introduction.

GJ: Ladies and gentlemen this match is scheduled for one fall and it will determine the number one contender for the CMW World Championship. Introducing first, from parts unknown, weighing 220lbs, Creature!

The fans give Creature mixed reactions as Gweedo and Moon observe the action.....
 

Mike Moon: Well Creature looks ready and he looks to be in great shape.
 

 Gweedo: He better be he's facing the champion and here she comes now.....
 

"Do You Call My Name" by RA comes on over the PA system. A few moments later, the blonde bombshell, Harmony Taylor, who is dressed in black leather shorts, low cut black tank top and black wrestling boots, comes walking out from behind the curtain. She stops at the top of the ramp and plays the crowd. She smiles at their reaction as she begins her way down to the ring. She walks up the stairs to the ring and steps over the first rope and ducks under the second one. Harmony walks over to the turnbuckle and steps on it, playing the crowd. She then steps to the middle of the ring as Creature looks on in the corner......

Mike Moon: Harmony has her game face on tonight.

Gweedo: Harmony is always ready.

As the bell rings, the referee calls both superstars to the center of the ring, explaining the rules, both superstars look confident. Giving the signal to lock up, the two start to circle the ring. Getting in an elbow tie up, the two jockey for position. Showing his strength, Creature flings Harmony halfway across the ring. Turning to the crowd, he is met by a chorus of boos. As Creature goes to pick Harmony up, Harmony catches him with a stiff kick to the midsection. Bouncing off the ropes, Harmony delivers a swinging neck breaker and goes for a quick cover.

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Picking Creature up, Harmony delivers a ddt. Mounting him, she gives him a series of punches as Creature tries to cover up. Waiting for Creature to get up, Harmony attempts a superkick but Creature ducks and counters with a hard clothesline. Whipping Harmony to the ropes, Creature measures her and delivers a springboard elbow. Bouncing off the ropes, Creature connects with a rolling thunder and goes for the cover.....

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Mike Moon: A sea saw battle thus far. No one seems to be able to gain the upper hand.

Gweedo: Harmony is just picking her spot. Creature doesn't stand a chance.

Staying on his attack. Creature goes behind Harmony and delivers a German Suplex. Attempting a body slam, Harmony manages to counter with flip over arm drag. Feeling the affects of Creature's earlier onslaught, Harmony goes to the outside to take a breather. Seeing Harmony, Creature follows her and a chase ensues. Playing the cat and mouse game, Harmony slides into the ring and as Creature tries to follow, Harmony gives him a hard baseball slide knocking him into the barricade. Struggling to get up, Harmony bounces off the ropes and delivers a suicide like move landing on top of him. With both superstars down, the referee utilizes his ten counts.....

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Mike Moon: How the hell did Harmony kick out of that! I thought she was done for!

Gweedo: It shows the heart that Harmony has.

Frustrated, Creature begins to abolish the referee giving Harmony a chance to recover. Backing the referee into the corner, Creature begins to yell at him. Getting up to her feet, Harmony pushes him into the referee taking him out of the match. With the referee down, Harmony tosses Creature to the outside. Springing to the top rope, Harmony delivers a flying body press as the crowd cheers. Tossing Creature back into the ring, Harmony whips him to the ropes and attempts a clothesline but Creature ducks and with both opponents with the same idea clotheslines each other stopping the action.....

Mike Moon: My god we've got bodies everywhere. Creature is down. Harmony is down. The referee is down. What's going to happen next?

Gweedo: Ask a question and Priest will answer it for you. What the hell is he doing out here?

Mike Moon: I don't know Gweedo but I have a very bad feeling about this.

With all three people in the match down and out, Priest slides in the ring and looks down at both opponents. Giving the cut throat signal, the fans give him a chorus of boos. Picking Creature up by the throat, Priest delivers a chokeslam from hell almost decapitating him. As Priest sees the referee coming to, he knocks him shoulder first taking him out of the match again. Seeing Harmony lying back first on the mat, Priest gets a glazed look in his eyes as he steps to the outside of the ring. Finding a table, the fans begin to go nuts as Priest sets it up in the middle of the ring......

Mike Moon: For gods sake enough is enough! You�ve made your point Priest you don't have to do this!

Gweedo: I think Priest is sending a message to Harmony and making his presence felt to the champion.

With Harmony still down, Priest picks her up and gets her into position for a Priest Bomb. Smiling sadistically, Priest lifts her up with ease and delivers the move with authority knocking her out. With both superstars lying unconscious in the middle of the ring, Priest leaves satisfied with the damage he has caused as the fans boo loudly as he returns to the dressing room....

 
Greg Jackson: Ladies and Gentlemen, I have just been informed by the referee that due to Priest's interference, the winner of the match and NEW #1 Contender......John Raide!!

The crowd begins to shower the arena with boos
 

Mike Moon: I can't believe the audacity of that man. Does Priest have no conscience?

Gweedo: oh no Priest has any conscience because he isn't human. He just took two people and handed them a holy ass whooping straight from hell and he enjoyed it!

Moon: What's going to happen next week Gweedo?!? Dammit!! And we have to go folks, we'll see you next week from San Quentin!!