(The lights flicker off and on, the crowd begins to rumble with anticipation, finally the lights go out and strobes go off all over the CWF arena. The Champ-a-tron flashes on, showing scenes of Danger Zone’s past and pyro explodes all over the arena. The fan’s go crazy when suddenly Walk by Pantera booms over the loud speakers.

Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence One step from lashing out at you... You want in to get under my skin And call yourself a friend I've got more friends like you What do I do?

The fans start throwing up signs all over the arena:

The War Machine keeps TURNING!!

When you are this rich they call you Mistah,

Who is the Perfect Devil?

Nick is Razor Sharpe!

The crowd sings along as this installment of CWF Danger Zone,

(Pre) Is there no standard anymore? What it takes, who I am, where I've been Belong You can't be something you're not Be yourself, by yourself Stay away from me A lesson learned in life Known from the dawn of time

(The camera is thrown on the ring, as the music slowly dies out.)

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to tonight’s wrestling’s premier television show, DANGER ZZZOOONNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!

(The camera switches over to the announcers table where Eric, Matt and Melissa are sitting awaiting the start of the show.)

Eric: Ladies and Gentlemen to a great night to be watching the CWF. Since the departure of CWF champion "Genocidal" Joey Reid the CWF’s most coveted prize, the world’s heavyweight gold. What do you think of the system that has been announced to give away the richest prize in all of wrestling?

Matt: I like it, I think we will see some real battles of will here tonight, we have some great matches on tonights card.

Vanessa: Yeah, whatever you boys say, the truth is we are here to have me listen to myself talk, because that is way more entertaining than this crap in the ring.

Masterson: [Picture is on a couple of guards standing in front of the main entrance of the backstage area. They are dressed in heavy snow equipment, because of the weather change.] What a show we have tonight folks....as you know the Extreme Icon has been suspended and will not be making an appreance tonight. But to make sure he or anyone else doesn't show up the CWF has placed extra amount of guards around the building.

Murdock: Yeah and no one will be able to get by them, not even Extreme Icon.

Masterson: We will see about that, but tonight is going to be a great night.

Eric: Yeah tonight is gonna be intense, and speaking of intense on his way to the ring is the most intense men I have ever seen,

(Air Raid Sirens go off and pierce the air in the arena, and red emergency lights light up the arena, then war pigs by black sabbath cranks up. A mountain of man steps out from behind the curtain and marches his way down the ring, his huge frame is illuminated by the red lights, as the emergency lights die down the house lights turn back on. It is Sam Warhammer and he has beads of sweat all over his body. He is looking better than he has in a long time. The look on his face is angry and intense with a slight bit of druel on his lips.)

The War Machine, Sam "The Man" Warhammer vs Kevin Kirkland


Announcer: On his way to the ring, hailing from the mean streets of Philadelphia PA, standing six feet and eight inches tall typing the scale at an even 275 pounds, he is a member of the hellrazors, he is the angry Scotsman, the self proclaimed most destructive force in sports entertainment, THE WAR MACHINE, SAM "THE MAN" WARHAMMER.

Eric: Wow, Warhammer is a changed man, he has a vice like grip with those hams he calls fists on that war hammer. This thing with Dave Allan has really flipped a switch in Sam that it seems no one can even slow down.

Matt: This guy was scarey enough before this ordeal, and now Dave Allan has gotten personal.

(Suddenly the lights go out)

Matt: What the Hell

Vanesaa: Aw shut up and LOOK in the Rafters. Its that moron in the blue coat.

Eric: He's starting and pointing that black staff right at Warhammer.

(Lights flash and come back on)

Matt: What the..Hes gone now Eric I have a bad feeling we will see him again tonight

Vanessa: If you ask me he got what was coming to him.

Eric: Warhammer is distracted for a second and now looks madder than ever.

(Hellrazor by Tupac booms through the PA system in the arena.)

Announcer: his opponents, also a member of the CWF’s most politically incorrect faction, he is former CWF heavyweight, and Tag Team Champion of the world, at six foot five, 275 pounds, he is the master of the lethal injection, THE HELLRAZOR KEVIN KIRKLANDDD!!

Eric: Well here we go with a match of stablemates, a rage blind Warhammer and Kirkland, and here we go collar and arm tie up, and Sam drives Kirkland back into the corner. Now Sam drivng repeated knees into the stomach of kirkland, and he continues with stopping away at a now limp kirkland. The referee has to get in there.

Matt: Warhammer just turned around and threatened the ref, and the ref has backed off.

Vanessa: Well at least the ref knew better.

Eric: Warhammer now with a handful of hair helps Kirkland back to his feet, and just kneed Kirkland in the stomach, and now sets Kirkland up and nails him with a brain buster. Kirkland is in a lot of trouble now. Warhammer with repeated boots to the ribs of Kirkland. Kirkland is trying to roll out of the ring.

Matt: Wow, Warhammer is really living upto his name in this one, he truly is a destroying the former CWF world champion.

Matt: Someone should tell Warhammer he is gonna need Kevin at some point.

Vanessa: I don’t think he really care Mattie.

Matt: Why do you insist on calling me that?

Eric: Enough, Warhammer’s path that is leading to Dave Allan seems to be ready to go over anyone. He is headed after Kirkland outside the ring, and Kirkland with a desperation punch. Which Warhammer absorbs and counters with a huge blow to Kirkland’s head. Low Blow by Kirkland.

Matt: Well that will turn this thing around in a hurry. Kirkland looks pretty badly beaten all ready.

Vanessa: Well with Sam’s manhood in his throat Kevin must have the advantage.

Eric: Kirkland with repeated elbows to the base of Warhammer’s neck and now for the Irish whip, no Warhammer turns it into a Short armed clothesline. Warhammer rolls back in the ring, to take a breather and regain his composure. Kirkland slowly rolls back into the ring it looks like he really hit his head hard.

Matt: Wow, Warhammer looks unstoppable tonight.

Eric: Warhammer fires Kirkland into the ropes, and huge powerslam that shakes the ring.

Vanessa: This isn’t a match this is a annihilation.

Eric: Warhammer hooks up Kirkland for a vertical suplex, and OH MY GOD, WARHAMMER DRIVER. He hit it, this is over.

Vanessa: Why isn’t he covering him?

Matt: He is yelling something to the effect of Allan, I know you’re here pay attention into the camera, and Warhammer is headed back to Kirkland.

Eric: He has picked him up again, and AGAIN WARHAMMER DRIVER, that has to be it, no, he won’t cover him, OH MY GOD, Kirkland is unconscious, NO FOR THE LOVE OF PETE, a 3rd WARHAMMER DRIVER. The ref is calling for the bell.

Announcer: The Winner of this match as a result of knock out, Sam "The Man" Warhammer.

Matt: Wow we have never seen that before, Warhammer just beat Kirkland unconsciousness. The referee stopped that match for Kirkland own safety, the WAR MACHINE gust lived up to all advanced billing, and up next we have Lucifer vs Benjamin Travis Lee.

Eric: That was disgusting, and Lee and Lucifer have entered the ring while medics took Kirkland out on a back board, they were taking no chances. They had the neck brace on, Kirkland could be very seriously hurt.

Benjamin Travis Lee vs Lucifer
Eric: And up next with have Benjamin Travis Lee and Lucifer, both of them are already in the ring

*ding, ding, ding*

Eric: What’’s this? It is Xander Calvin Lence he is scheduled to meet Dave Allan tonight, Crack, Thawk!! He just laid them both out with a pair of chair shots, God good, he has placed Lee on top, and 1....2....3, Now Lence is throwing the bodies out of the ring.

Matt: What was that?

Vanessa: That was Lence saving us from another boring match.

Eric: XC Lence is here and he doesn’t look happy good god, he just took that dented chair and marched back to the locker room area. Up next is the third Hellrazor in tonights tournament and one half of the current tag title holders.

Matt: What is going on here now?

(A fire wall explodes at the entrance ramp stopping Lucifer from going to the back and the place starts flashing in red and black and KORN's "Falling away from me" starts to play, quitely at first, then as the guitar comes in loghtning strikes the entrance ramp and smoke appears and a man in a blue trenchcoat and hood and sunglasses appears)

Eric: Its him...again and he staring right at Lucifer

Matt: Lucifer is not quite sure what to make of this

Eric: Standing sidekick!!!!! That man just leveled Lucifer with a standing sidekick to the face.

(The lights flash again and the man is gone and Lucifer is on the entrance ramp.)

Eric: God who is that man and where is he coming from?

(The fans are on there feet in anticipation, once again the crowd quiets, a dark voice comes over the PA system, No Fear, the crowd pops, and Orgasmatron by Motorhead. And very shortly Nick Sharpe appears on the top of the ramp in Magnum Boots, White Nike Socks, cut off Utility Jean-shorts, sleeveless ""punisher"" skull T-shirt, a black leather biker jacket, gray plaid flannel jacket tied around his wait with the words no fear on it. Over his left shoulder is the CWF tag team title belt.)

Nick Sharpe vs Mack McMichaels


[Ring announcer]: And finally the third member of this contest, he is 5'10, 225 of pure extreme attitude, he is one half of the The Elite, One Half of the TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD, He is Nick Shhhhhaaaarrrrrrppppppppppeeeeeeeeee.

[Ring announcer]: And his opponent standing six feet five inches and tipping the scales at a lean mean, slim, trim, fit, right and ready two hundred and fifty pounds, he is a down home HELLRAZOR, Hailing from Miami Florida, The Master of the Mack Attack, he is Mack McMichaels.

*ding, ding, ding*

Eric: Well here we go, we are underway with this first round CWF World Title championship tournament.

Matt: I can’’t believe that Joey Reid would vacate the coveted CWF world title.

Vanessa: Look, Mattie we know that Joseph couldn’t hack it which although sad isn’’t surprising.

Eric: Anyways, this CWF tournament has given us some deadly combinations here tonight, we have Dave Allan, Sam Warhammer and Jon Apsey in the same building there is a powder keg that is looking for a spark.

Vanessa: I hope the young’’n, the fat man, and that rebelious turd all destory each other.

Eric: We are underway in the ring, Mack with a set of vicious rights already Nick into the corner, but wait Nick just grabbed Mack by the head and reversed the situation and now he is pounding Mack mercilessly.

Matt: The crowd is already into this one,

1.......2.......3........4.........5......6......7......8......9........10

Matt: And mack stubbles out of the corner and falls face down the in the ring. Nick now on top of Mack with a headlock.

Vanessa: God Mattie, headlock with a chicken wing, you wrestling technical illiterate fool, El Magnefico could teach you a thing or two about the wrestling game.

Eric: Thank you Vanessa for your interesting take on the man that has it in for Deathrow tonight. They are back to a vertical base and Mack driving repeated elbows with his free arm into Nicks ribs, and a standing switch Mack now with the hammerlock. Mack now going for a side suplex on Nick, and no Nick back flips out of it, and kicks Mack in the small of the back.

Matt: Wow what a great technical match so far.

Vanessa: This from the guy that wouldn’’t know a Fugiwara Arm bar from a Indian Deathlock.

Matt: Would too,

Vanessa: Whatever, would not.

Eric: Enough you two. Nick Sharpe with the Irish Whips into the corner and he just buried a spear like shoulder into Mack’’s stomach. Mack had better turn it around, cause with Kirkland and Warhammer facing each other in a match, if he losses this the hellrazors could be done to one very quickly.

Matt: We have a lot of teams in this tournament, if could cause for some ugly second round match ups. We have the pair under the toolage of Mistah E in Allan and Mullrooney, he have three members of the hellrazors, both members of The Elite, the 3 boys from SCAR, and Blacklung and Damon Brock.

Vanessa: Well that was a pretty good of finally reading the cue card, well that bumps the adult literacy rate of your state to 3%, well done mattie

Matt: I told you to call me Matt

Eric: Back to the match, Nick Sharpe is putting Mack up on the top turnbuckle, and it looks like he is going to suplex Mack, but no, Mack counters and throws Nick off the ropes, and OH MY GOD what a huge top rope leg drop by Mack and goes for the cover.....

1......2.....kickout

Eric: Mack is headed out of the ring, and he is going under the ring what is this he has started pulling objects from under the ring, a table, some chairs, a ring assembly wrench and a mannequin, good god, this about to get bad, Nick is rolling out the ring trying to regain his bearings. Mack just took a vicious swing at Nick with a chair, and just missed and wrapped it around the ring post, and the vibrations shook Mack badly, and Sharpe takes advantage with a quick kick the stomach and a DDT. On the outside.

Matt: Both men are down. Both are breathing heavily, I think Mack just hit his head on that massive wrench.

Vanessa: look at the blood starting to seep into Mack’’s head, looks like that is going to need stitches.

Eric: Nick is stirring and he is rolling into the ring, and Mack is up to one knee, Sharpe is sitting in the corner shaking his head and checking his own nose for blood. What is this? Mack just rolled the mannequin in the ring and then follows it. Sharpe is up and starts stopping away on Mack, What is mack doing?

Matt: Mack just went in his tights, and oh good lord.

Vanessa: Wow, I haven’’t see the powder the eyes in years.

Eric: Sharpe is blind, but he just clotheslined Mack, but he fell on top of the mannequin and he just hit the mannequin with a punch, oh no it looks like Nick may have injured his hand. Mack is back up and he just kicked Nick in the back of the head with the heel of his boot. Mack with a scoop slam on Nick and helps him back to his feet.

Matt: This is gonna get ugly

Vanessa: It is already ugly look at these two.

Eric: Nick is in a lot of trouble, Mack is headed to the top rope, and he turned his back he is going for a moonsault, and Nick just moved out of the way and put the mannequin the way, and THWACK, Mack’’s ribs just connected with the mannequin

**Boom**

Eric: Good lord, that Mannequin just exploded right under Mack. Just like the match at the PPV good lord he could be dead. Nick Sharpe finally got all the powder out of his eyes, and he has a sadistic smile on his face. He lifts Mack up, fireman’’s carry, and Spiccoli Driver, Mack is out.

1.....2......3

[ring announcer]: Your winner of this first round match up, NICK SHARPE

[Cut to the backstage area. A camera goes through and out into the parking lot. A red 1986 Chevrolet Camaro Iroc Z-28 pulls into the parking lot, the 305 V8 under the hood rumbling and the glass packs underneath it popping. The engine idles dopwn and then shuts off. A second later Steve Johnson climbs out of the driver's door, walks around to the back of the car, opens the trunk and grabs his bag. The camera begins to follow him inside the building until he turns around and speaks]

Steve: You guys probably don't want to see this.

[Persistently the camera follows him further into the building, going past the make up crew, some stacks of tables, a couple of video monitors, and a coffee pot until Steve turns around and speaks again]

Steve: Maybe you're hearing ain't so good... So here it is in plain English. Shut the f[beep] camera off NOW.

[The camera goes.... BLACK. Then comes back out to the announcers.]

Masterson: Steve Johnson has arrived at the building folks, and something just doesn't look right with him.

Murdock: I was thinking the same thing Eric... He has a look of malice in his eyes tonight!

McLure: I dunno, it kinda looked like a deer in the headlights kind of look to me....

Eric: Now lets go to the ring, I am being told we have a special announcement.

(Walk by Pantera Booms over, and the New CWF VP Marcus Garnez, walks out from behind the curtains and struts down to the ring. He is dressed in a black suit three piece armani suit with a red silk tie. He strust with a smirk on )

Garnez: Ladies and Gentlemen, we’ve had some difficulties with scheduling tonight, Lee Sharkstone met trouble when he got the airport, he will be here to wrestle Pretty Boy tonight, but as that was scheduled to be our next match we are gonna move on in the tournament and fit that match in as soon as Lee can be in the building. So now we will see his SCAR partner Lokust face off against Blacklung.

(Walk by Pantera blares over the speakers again as Garnez heads back up the ramp.)

Blacklung vs Lokust


Eric: Well I guess we are going to see Lokust vs. Blacklung, right now.

Matt Murdock - Well, coming up now is what is looking to possibly be a show-stealing match between Blacklung and Lokust.

Eric Masterson - Well, over the last few weeks, these two men have been going back and forth with this feud that seemingly started over

*crappy promo music starts, and we see video of an interview with Blacklung*

Blacklung - Screw them both. SCAR likes to run around and try to intimidate people with thier strength.

*the scene shows Mr. Sharpe of Global Networks tossing salt in Blacklung's eyes while audio of a Blacklung promo is heard*

Blacklung - I am prepared to make him suffer for the sins of SCAR. Because of what happened at last weeks Danger Zone, he will be introduced to a world of hurt.

*the next scene shows Mr. Sharpe ordering SCAR to pin Brock and Blacklung, and SCAR doing so*

Blacklung - You don't have any stroke in this fed, none of your true members have any titles and you are treated like a pathetic joke by the fed heads.

*back to the live feed*

Vanessa McLure - He sure seems angry for a pissant.

Matt Murdock - Will you cut the attitude?

*"Wake Up (SCAR mix)" by Rage starts to play, and the fans get up on their feet and start to cheer as Lokust comes out of the entrance! Lokust, however, makes his way to the ring for his match*

Eric Masterson - One of the biggest faces in this company, Lokust has entered ringside! *

Matt - Well the bell has just sounded and this match is on its way. The two men walk into the center of the ring and you can feel the tension through out this whole arena.

Vanessa - What tension? They're just a pair of jobbers! No one cares! Eric - Blacklung is running his mouth and Lokust is just sitting there.

Vanessa - Boring! I want these two to rip into each other. Come on do something!

Matt - And Lokust has heard enough and he just smacked the taste out of Blacklung's mouth. Blacklung touches his lip and then returns a slap right across Lokust’’s mouth. They lock up and Lokust backs Blacklung into a corner and gives him a clean break. They get back into the center of the ring and lock up again, this time Blacklung drives a knee right into Lokust’’s gut and starts laying in the right hands to the side of his head.

Vanessa - That’’s right, hit him, hit him! KILL KILL!

Eric - And Blacklung slaps on a headlock. He is really wrenching it in, but Lokust throws him off into the ropes, Blacklung comes bouncing back looking for a clothesline but Lokust counters it into an arm-bar take down. Lokust is really grinding it in trying to pop that shoulder right out of place. Blacklung is grabbing for the rope and finally reaches it breaking the hold.

Matt - Lokust twists Blacklung’’s arm and starts dropping elbows right across it. He is really punishing the right arm of Blacklung. Blacklung reaches across and rakes the eyes of Lokust. I guess that’’s one way to break the hold. Blacklung knees Lokust in the stomach and then lifts a knee right into Lokust’’s face. Blacklung does not seem to want to get into a technical bout with Lokust, which might be a good idea. While Blacklung is a sound technical wrestler, Lokust is a veteran on that mat, and knows how to punish you in many ways.

Vanessa - Well Whoopdie-freakin-doo. Lokust can do all that but I want to see the Lokust that goes out and makes his opponent bleed. Hell, at this point I’’ll settle for some broken bones. Eric - Okay. Blacklung backs Lokust into the corner and starts lying in some heavy knife hand chops. Blacklung throws Lokust into the opposite corner and follows it up with a clothesline. He goes to whip Lokust into the another corner but Lokust counters and sends Blacklung into it instead. Lokust comes charging but Blacklung gets a foot up. He hops up on the top corner and pulls Lokust in. And he executes a tornado DDT. That was a great move by Blacklung, but why isn’’t he going for the pin?

Vanessa - I’’ll tell you why, he wants to get a chair or a bat and make Lokust suffer!

Matt - Or he could be going to the top rope. Blacklung dives off the top rope and misses a flying head-butt. Lokust was playing possum. He bounces off the ropes and drops a knee right across the back of Blacklung’’s neck. Lokust is a master of making you pay for a mistake, especially by working on your neck. Lokust picks Blacklung up, and sits him on the top rope. Lokust climbs to the middle rope and places his arm around Blacklung’’s head. He jumps off and executes a bulldog on the self-proclaimed Main Man. He goes for the cover 1-2- and Blacklung gets a shoulder up.

Vanessa - See Lokust, you have to make him bleed. Do it! I want blood, I want blood!

Matt - Lokust lifts Blacklung up and goes to throw him in the ropes but Blacklung counters and throws Lokust. Blacklung goes for a back body drop but Lokust drops an elbow across his neck and follows it up with a Russian leg sweep. Lokust drags Blacklung over to the corner and stands him up so Blacklung is facing the turnbuckles and starts driving elbows right into the back of Lokust’’s neck. Lokust looks like he is helpless in that corner.

Vanessa - Well Blacklung just mule kicked Lokust in the balls, I don’’t call that helpless.

Matt - Blacklung goes to the other corner and comes running he jumps looking for a splash but Lokust gets out of the way and Blacklung hits his head right on the steel ring post. Lokust picks him up and nails Blacklung with a TKO! Its over, its over! He goes for the cover 1-2- and Blacklung gets a foot on the rope. Lokust was within seconds of a win.

Eric - That was just instinct by Blacklung. He drags Blacklung into the middle of the ring and signals for a Greetings From Lokust's Car!!! He picks Blacklung up, he has him up on his shoulder. Blacklung is squirming and gets out behind Lokust. Lokust turns around looking for a right hand, but Blacklung drops to his knees and brings his arm up right between Lokust’’s legs. Blacklung grabs Lokust’’s arms up in a double under-hook and hits his version of a pedigree. Blacklung runs to the corner, and goes to the top! SWANTON BOMB!!! The cover 1-2-3! And Blacklung is the winner of this match!!!

Matt: wow the energy in this place is unbelievable is Blacklung comes out on top of this contest. Now onto that match that was postponed.

Pretty Boy vs Sharkstone


Vanessa McLure: Well, now it‘‘s time for our next match up. Lets get to the ring where two great... well…… mediocre athletes stand in the ring ready to beat each other senseless.

Matt Murdock: Mediocre? Don’’t let Pretty Boy or Sharkstone hear you say that.

Vanessa McLure: I gotta call them as I see them, Mattie.

Matt Murdock: Well, I don’’t know what you’’re seeing……or smoking for that matter,……but I wouldn’’t call these two great young athletes mediocre! Holy!! Sharkstone has decided to start the match before the bell.

Vanessa McLure: Not very sporting of Sharkstone, is it, Mattie?

Matt Murdock: You’’re a fine one to talk about sporting!! Great Scott! A massive clothesline floors Pretty Boy Liam Gannon! He‘‘s lucky his head‘‘s stillattached and not in the third row! Sharkstone lifts Pretty Boy up and sends him across the ring with an Irish whip....

Eric Masterson: As Gannon bounces of the opposite rope, Sharkstone runs and nails a spinning heel kick, sending Gannon off his feet. Gannon gets back up to his feet, but is knocked back down by a dropkick from Sharkstone.

Matt Murdock: Sharkstone continues the offense with relentless boots!

Vanessa McLure: Finally, the official tells that ruffian to back off. He checks to make sure Gannon is fine but Gannon uses the opportunity to grab Sharkstone by the tights and send him through the ropes to the outside. Now that’’s what I consider strategy!!

Eric Masterson: Gannon hops up to his feet and runs and bounces off the opposite ropes. As he comes charging in the direction of Sharkstone, he leaps over the top rope and ..BY ODIN‘‘S BEARD!! He nails him with a somersault senton splash!!

Vanessa McLure: I must admit, Pretty Boy has really impressed me thus far.

Matt Murdock: A compliment? From my co-commentator? Will wonders never cease?

Eric Masterson: Now Gannon lifts the Shark up after the suicide dive and slams him face first into the steel guardrail. Sharkstone starts to wobble around and Gannon grabs him by the wrist and sends him crashing into the ring steps.

Vanessa McLure: Sharkstone is feeling the effect of the steel steps as he grabs his back in pain.

Matt Murdock: Gannon lunges at Sharkstone , but Lee stops him with a scissor sweep takedown causes Pretty Boy to fall mush first into the steps!! Was...was that a tooth I saw fly out of Gannon’’s mouth?!

Vanessa McLure: That’’s grounds for disqualification!! Why isn’’t the referee doing his job!? What a travesty!

Matt Murdock: Well that was the great equalizer as Sharkstone is now in control. The Shark rolls Gannon back into the ring. Sharkstone now steps up on the ring apron as a prone Pretty Boy lies holding his face on the mat.

Vanessa McLure: Sharkstone with a slingshot from the ring apron into a leg drop right on the throat of Pretty Boy.

Matt Murdock: He hooks a leg for the pin....... ONE... TWO...

Vanessa McLure: The ref stops the count and points at the rope. Pretty Boy’’s foot is hooked on. Now that’’s ring smarts! Gannon knows his ring enviroment and uses it to his full advantage!!

Eric Masterson: Sharkstone doesn't fret over this as he lifts Gannon up to his feet. Sharkstone goes for an Irish whip ...NO! Reversal! Sharkstone comes bouncing off the ropes and OH!

Matt Murdock: Gannon with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker……NO!!

Vanessa McLure: Sharkstone counters it with a spinning head scissors.

Matt Murdock: Both men with a series of counters, but Sharkstone comes out on top. Gannon hops up to his feet a little slower than Sharkstone, but is sent right back down with a standing side kick.

Eric Masterson: It seems that Sharkstone is really showing off some martial art skill that I never knew he had. It looks like it is doing some good, too. I think that kick may have knocked a another tooth out of Pretty Boy.....

Matt Murdock: Gannon gets to his feet wobbling around holding his jaw. After a kick to the gut Sharkstone nails Gannon with yet another kick....

Vanessa McLure: Though, this time it was a scissor kick. Sharkstone quickly runs to the ring apron and grabs the ropes. As Gannon gets to his feet Sharkstone slingshots himself into a tope rope springboard and nails him with a hurricanranna into a pin.

Matt Murdock: After that amazing move the ref drops down for the pin.... ONE... TWO... TH....

Eric Masterson: Gannon just barely escaped defeat. If he wants a chance in this match, he needs to get on track fast.

Matt Murdock: Wait a second!! Sharkstone is standing up and arguing with the ref about the count. Gannon takes the opportunity to nail Sharkstone with a low blow....

Vanessa McLure: hA HAHAHAHAHAHA! The official didn't see it....

Matt Murdock: With Sharkstone bending over, holding his groin, Gannon runs and bounces off the ropes. As he gets back to Sharkstone, he executes a swinging neck breaker. Pretty Boy perches himself on the top rope.

Vanessa McLure: Sharkstone gets to his feet as Gannon comes flying with a cross body block. Gannon stays on top for the pin.... ONE.... TWO.. T...

Matt Murdock: Gannon now rallies and gets a near fall.

Eric Masterson: One second away! One second away and Pretty Boy Liam Gannon would have advanced onto the second round of this World Championship Tournament! Pretty Boy lifts Sharkstone to his feet and whips him into the ropes. As Sharkstone rebounds he is met with a clothesline...wait no.....Sharkstone grabs his arm, swings around and pulls him down, CRUCIFIX PIN ATTEMPT!!

Matt Murdock: Sharkstone quickly sets up for the Tidal drop, it is almost over, wait, NO, Pretty Boy turns this into a torture rack, and THERE it is, the BRONX BREAKER, 1.....2......3

Announcer: Your winner Pretty Boy Liam Gannon

Eric: What a shocking ending, to this match. Apparently Johnson is active again lets get back stage.

[Cut to the backstage area to see Steve Johnson walking up behind Justin Blade... In his hand is his barbed wire cane, which he uses to tap Justin on the shoulder. Justin turns around and before it fully registers, Steve plants the cane in his forehead, rivulets of blood flowing out of the puncture wounds in his head from the barbed wire.]

Steve: Might want to rethink your strategy for the match tonight bitch, because I OWN you...

[Steve then lets loose with a vicious kick to the head, busting Blade open even more.]

Steve Johnson vs Justin Blade


Masterson: And Johnson with a BRUTAL cane shot to Justin Blade in the backstage area! What a kick by the Hardcore Specialist!!!

McLure: Now THIS is entertainment boys...

Murdock: Steve Johnson just DECIMATED Justin Blade with that WICKED shot to the head with his barbed wire cane!

Eric Masterson: We’ve gotta cut to commercial

[Reebok Pumps commercial rolls]

Matt Murdock: Well, both Steve Johnson and Justin Blade are in the ring now and we are one second away from kicking this bout off!

Eric Masterson: Look at this! Both men are standing in the dead center of the ring, nose to nose. They’re obviously having a war of words.

Vanessa McLure: Wow! I’m surprised that Justin Blade is actually smart enough to string more than two words together to form a cohesive sentence, much less have a war of words.

Eric Masterson: Blade loses his temper first and pushes the Iceman away. Johnson looks appalled.

Matt Murdock: And Steve Johnson, out of nowhere, with the Omen!!!!! That’s his finisher!! This one’s over! Johnson with the lateral press!!

Eric Masterson: The ref signals for the bell and one…

Matt Murdock: Two….

Matt & Eric: THREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!

Vanessa McLure: NO! NO!! Blade kicked out! Blade kicked out!!!

Eric Masterson: One second away! One second away and this one would’ve been over before it started! Johnson hauls Blade to his feet and lets loose with an eye gouge! Blade stumbles around the ring like a drunk! He shakes it off and the Iceman is right there to greet him with another gouge to the eyes!

Matt Murdock: Johnson gets a stern warning from the ref. But Johnson points to the audience as if somethings going on. The ref turns to look and the Iceman with a third eye gouge! Unbelievable! He sends the blinded Blade in for the ride. Blade ducks the clothes line. Leapfrog by Johnson. And Blade with a huge flying forearm! He goes for the pin! One…only a one!

Eric Masterson: Johnson back to his feet. And they tie up! The Iceman forces Blade into the corner. Blade calls for the clean break, and it looks like Johnson is going to give him one. No! He just slapped the taste out of Justin’s mouth before backing off! The Iceman is waving for Blade to come back to the center of the ring. Blade rubs his jaw and again the collar and elbow tie up. Johnson takes the shortcut with a quick kick to the midsection. Which he follows up with devastating DDT! That is going to take the wind out of Blade’s sails and fast!

Vanessa McLure: You’ve gotta admire Justin Blade’s confidence, but on the other hand, the man is definitely short in the gray matter. He doesn’t even belong in the ring with a man the caliber of “Iceman” Steve Johnson. Even as I’ve said, The Iceman uses his head and goes for the quick win. Lateral press.

Eric Masterson: Blade is out before the ref even got his hand down for the one count.

Vanessa McLure: The Iceman lifts up Blade by the hair and follows it up with a thumb to the eye, showing you he is indeed a thinking man’s wrestler.

Matt Murdock: Thinking Man’s wrestler?! How can you sit there and say that? The Iceman is just using every trick in the book to make sure he walks away with this one!

Vanessa McLure: That’s right, Mattie!! Win at any cost, especially when there is a taste of gold on the line.

Matt Murdock: You’re some piece of work Vanessa, but back to the action. The Iceman is going to use Blade’s temporary blindness to move in behind. He lifts Justin up and atomic drop! Oh my stars and garters!! Johnson really hoisted Blade up for some impressive elevation! Blade is holding his tailbone and dancing around the ring! That maneuver even sent chills up my spine. But Justin isn’t out of this yet. He’s turning to face Johnson now, trying to shake out the cobwebs. Collar and elbow tie up, and Justin Blade shows us that Johnson isn’t the only guy in that ring with some strength and speed by just hip tossing the Iceman to the mat. Great move! He follows it up with a beautiful arm bar. The Iceman is grimacing in pain. Blade must have that thing on tight.

Vanessa McLure: Speed and strength? Don’t be such a milk sop, Matt! The Iceman was just out of position. All Blade did was use leverage. Justin Blade doesn’t have the strength to swat a fly with a rolled up newspaper!

Eric Masterson: Well I think Johnson may disagree with you right now, Vanessa! Blade is pulling the Iceman to his feet now. Oof!! Standing drop kick! Right in the mush!

Vanessa McLure: Oh puh-leeeeze! Blade’s just trying to use his only attributes, luck and prayer. The Iceman is on the mat looking up at the rafters. Blade now with the cover. Does Blade really think he’ll win after a drop kick? A drop kick?! Look! I knew it, all he got was the one count. Justin just doesn’t realize this match is far from over. Blade lifts Johnson, using two hands I might add, and tosses him to the ropes.

Eric Masterson: Leapfrog by Justin on the way back. Now Blade’s turning to face the Iceman again. By Odin’s beard! What a lariat!

Vanessa McLure: Hmmph! I guess that Blade’s prayers are paying off.

Matt Murdock: Prayer? That’s just hard work and dedication! And listen to that crowd cheer! They really appreciate the work this outstanding CWF superstar has put into the match. Look out though! Johnson rolls under the ropes to collect himself, and he’s got one angry look in his eyes.

Eric Masterson: The ref starts the ten count as Justin Blade tries to rally the crowd behind him. He’s starting the chant, “ICE MAN SUCKS” and the fans are happy to follow along! Holy good gravy! Johnson’s fuming on the outside!

Matt Murdock: The Iceman rolls back into the ring and the two lock up. No! The Iceman slipped under Blade’s grasp and sends Blade to the corner. The Iceman is just pummeling Justin in the corner. Come on ref, get in there!

Vanessa McLure: Now, now Mattie. No need to get all bent out of shape. The official’s doing a fine job, allowing the men to work it out themselves. But what’s this? Blade is attempting to power out! Doesn’t this man know when he’s beaten? Ah, but Johnson shows his in ring savvy by blocking that attempt with a chop to the midsection. Quality move.

Matt Murdock: Chop to the midsection? Are you kidding me? Do you honestly think the fans at home or people in the arena didn’t see that? It was a blatant knee to the groin! And I for one cannot believe the ref missed that one. It’s unfathomable to me!

Vanessa McLure: There’s a lot of things that are unfathomable to you. Like how the little light in the fridge knows when to come on when you open the door!

Eric Masterson: Heh heh heheheh! That was actually pretty funny, Vanessa.

Matt Murdock: Hey! Who’s side are you on anyway?!

Eric Masterson: Sorry, Matt. Back to the action! Now Johnson is dragging Blade out of the corner by the hair, another kick to the gut. And a power bomb! The Iceman is really demonstrating his wrestling skill. A quick cover by Johnson. He hooks the leg! One….two….

Matt Murdock: Kick Out! Steve Johnson is unhappy with the speed of the count and is arguing with the ref, wasting a lot of time, giving Blade the time he needs to recover.

Eric Masterson: Finally, Johnson moves in …but Blade out of nowhere with a small package! One….two…Johnson kicks out after two! The Iceman looks aggravated. He lunges at Blade and Blade with a Victory roll! One …Two…Kickout!

Matt Murdock: The two lock up and Johnson comes out on top with an arm bar. He’s really wrenching that arm! He’s gonna twist it right out of the socket! Blade with a knee to the gut bends Johnson over. Blade with the leg over the back of Johnson’s head, flips, rolls, and reverses! WOW! Blade really strutting his stuff tonight, folks!

Vanessa McLure: What a display of athleticism! Blade’s a true ring technician! Blade now with the Irish whip! Justin Blade connects with another flying forearm smash! He gets the Iceman up and executes a picture perfect DDT! Blade follows up with a bone crunching backbreaker and Johnson’s in trouble! Blade goes for a …

Eric Masterson: NO! Johnson again with a thumb to the eyes and ...DDT! He sends Blade for the ride, catches him on the return in a waist lock and...EGADS! He drops him throat first over the top rope! He damn near took Logan’s head clean off of his shoulders! Spinebuster now by Johnson! Johnson, vertical suplex!

Matt Murdock: NO! Blade squirms out of that suplex! Johnson spins around and catches a boot right in the gut! And THE THUNDERSTRUCK!!! He goes for the pin…no! Blade picks him back up and …THE THUNDERSTRUCK AGAIN!!!

Vanessa McLure: Blade signals for Thunderstruck one more time!

Matt Murdock: No! Johnson with a back body toss! NO! The Iceman holds onto Blade’s feet and slams him down hard on his back! Johnson follows through and flips over into a bridge for the pin!!! One….Two…..THREEEEEEE!

Eric Masterson: What an ending.

Masterson: Folks when we come back, it will be Apsey taking on the current Peoples champion, John Gold for the Peoples title. We will be right back.

[Cuts for commercial.]

[The commercial is for the new movie coming out the fast and the furious. It shows clips from the movie and it runs for about a two minutes, then cuts to another commercial. The next commercial is for subway, for the six subs under six grams of fat. It has various people who have lost ninety pounds or more by eating the subway subs and then cuts to another commercial. The next commercial is for connker's bad fur day for the N sixty four. Clips from the video games play and then is advertises the game and cuts to black.]

[The black fades into the CWF arena and you can see the fans standing and cheering, most holding signs supporting the favorite wrestlers or trashing one of their most hated wrestlers. Then it goes to the announcers who begin to speak.]

Johnny Gold vs Jon Apsey


Masterson: [Picture is now on one guard and he is sitting in a chair with his back towards the camera. He has a snow jacket on and some kind of hat or headdress of his head.] Well anyone can get passed this guy, where is the....

[A group of guards come walking past and in front of the camera, as the walk up they are confronted by the Extreme Icon who is trying to get in the building.]

Murdock: What is he doing here....and here are your other guards.

Masterson: Yeah but I bet you he gets by those guards.

Murdock: Now way

Extreme Icon: Guys come on, get out of my way, don't get your selves hurt.

Guard one: Sir we can't do that, we are going to have to ask you to leave, Mr. Creed doesn't want you here and you know that.

Extreme Icon: So you guys are going to take the hard way uh? You know one way or another I am getting in, why go through the self-punishment.

Guard two: [goes to grab the Icon] Sir I am not going to ask you twice...

[The guard reaches but Icon throws a quick jab to his face, and the man takes a couple steps back holding his nose, blood running through the cracks in his fingers. His hands are red and he is whining.]

Guard two: My....My....my **censor** nose, what are you guys waiting for......get him.

[The five guards rush him, in the back round you can see the man still sitting calmly in his chair, hasn't even moved. The Icon blocks one guards attempt at a shot with his nightstick and the Icon breaks the mans arm. He grabs the mans night stick and shortly all the guards are on the floor holding the injuries.]

Masterson: Told you.

Murdock: Where did we find these guys, they were horrible.

[The Icon steps over the fallen bodies and walks to the door, in the security booth the man in the chair is no longer sitting there and the Icon reaches for the door handle. All off a sudden the door flies open and hits the Icon. The Icon takes a couple steps back, and the man that was sitting in the chair is standing before the Icon. Icon stops and stares blankly at the man. He gets prepared to take out this guard just like all the others...then notices something...and stops.]

Icon: So I was right, it is you.

Masterson: Who is that?

Murdock: I don't know, but I think Icon recognizes him...or thinks he does.

[Suddenly the parking lot lights shatter and everything goes black. Icon turns as the lights shatter. Icon doesn't know what to do, so he stands there. Icon slow backs up to one of the guards that he recently disposed of and finds a flashlight clipped to the belt of one. He hears a noise and turns around to find another person lying in the doorway. It is a uniformed officer. Icon walks over to examine him and finds a white sheet of paper lying on his back. He picks it up, shines the light on it, and it reads..."You're on the right path, and I guarantee when you reach the destination... you won't like it". Icon gets a puzzled look on his face, then crumples the piece of paper and throws it down, then proceeds into the arena]

Masterson: What the hell is going on, I want to know who that guy is, and who Extreme Icon thinks he is.

Murdock: yeah, I wouldn’t mind finding out who it is.

Masterson: Ok folks we are back and the action is about to pick up even more. In a couple of minutes Jon Apsey will take on the man who cost him his match last week against Death Row, the man who is currently the Peoples Champion, but that could change pretty soon.

Murdock: That's right, but lets take a look at the footage from last week to see how this match came about.

[The screen switches from the announcers to a still of last weeks match and then the still picture starts to move as they start to roll the clip from last week.]

Masterson: Apsey with a knock down, and again and again. Apsey with a belly to belly suplex. He whips Death Row into the corner, he is charging in , and Apsey just tripped.

McLure: So clumsy.

Murdock: I think Gold might of accidentally had his foot in Apseys way. But it wasn't on purpose I don't think.

Masterson: Apsey is getting in Golds face. Tempers are flaring!!!

McLure: I hope Apsey lays a hand on him. Gold tonight, is a ref, which means Apsey can be suspended for hitting him.

Masterson: Death Row hits Apsey from behind, with a neck breaker, he goes for the cover.

Gold: 1.2.3

Murdock: That was a fast count, that was more like a one count, Gold just cheated Apsey.

Masterson: That was pretty fast.

[The bell rings.]

Murdock: Gold just called for the bell, what is going on?!


[The clip stops and cuts back to the announcers.]

Masterson: Gold cheated Apsey last week, Apsey looked to be in control of the match and when Gold tripped him. And that lead to the neck breaker from Death Row and a fast count and a loss for Apsey.

Murdock: But if Apsey wouldn't have taken is attention off of the man he was fighting, if he would have gotten up and went back after Death Row and left Gold alone, it might have not been a loss for Apsey.

Masterson: Well it will finally be settled right now as we go to Spracher who is in the ring, ready to make the introductions.

Spracher: Ladies and Gentlemen our next fight is for the CWF's Peoples Championship. It will be a one fall, no time limit match. Entering first weighing two hundred and forty four pounds and at a height of six feet four inches, he is ["Wake Up" by Rage Against the Machine starts to play over the surround sound and Apsey walks down and slides into the ring.] Jon Apsey!!!!

[Chants of S.C.A.R. starts to spread through the arena and Jon Apsey as a little smirk on his face as "Nookie" by Limp Bizkit starts to play over the chants.]

Spracher: Now coming down to the ring, [Johnny Gold steps out with the Peoples title around his waist and he stands on the top of the ramp.] He is the current Peoples Champion, [Gold tears off the title and runs to the ring, he slides under and Spracher gets out as fast as possible as Nookie stops playing.]

Masterson: Wow Gold couldn't even wait, Apsey and him are throwing lefts and rights and they are going back and forth. Gold starts to gain the advantage and they lock up.

Murdock: Smart thinking on Apsey's part, he saw that Gold was gaining the advantage and had to slow him down so he did, but it looks to not work in his favor. Gold still has the advantage in the lock up and just lifted Apsey over his head in a suplex and Apsey lands hard on his back.

Masterson: Gold isn't wasting any time though and he gets Apsey in a headlock. Apsey is lying on his side and Gold is cranking in the headlock and you can see the pain in Apsey's face. The fans start to chant S.C.A.R but Gold still holds Apsey down on the mat.

Murdock: Apsey starts to move and Gold stops him by dropping his knee into the middle of Apsey's back. He does it again, and again. He lets go of the headlock and stands Apsey up. Gold whips him off the ropes, and Apsey bounces off and heads back towards Gold.

Masterson: Gold drop's his head and sets up for a back drop but he dropped his head down to early and Apsey delivers a kick to his face. Gold takes a couple steps back and falls into the ropes.

Murdock: Apsey runs and clotheslines Gold and both men fall to the outside. Apsey is the first to get up and he picks up Gold and slings him into the steel post. Gold's head bounces off of the post and Apsey is right behind him.

Masterson: Gold backs right up into Apsey and Apsey drops him on the back of his neck on the outside with a German suplex. Apsey goes under the ring and slides in a table, he goes back to Gold and attempts to lift him up, but Gold connects with a low blow.

Murdock: Apsey drops to one knee, and Gold is also on one knee trying to get up. Gold gets up and slides into the ring, and is slowly getting up. Apsey up to both of us feet, slides in and Gold charges at Apsey and connects with an elbow drop to the lower part of Apsey's back as he was trying to get up.

Masterson: Gold seems to be in control as he is going for the table. As he walks away, Apsey run's and dives at Gold's leg with a chop block and Gold's knee buckles under the weight of his body.

Murdock: Apsey is still slow to get to his feet but eventually does and he starts to stomp on Gold's knee. Apsey stands Gold up and whips him to the ropes, and Gold is really limping. He bounces off and heads back towards Apsey.

Masterson: Apsey delivers a kick to Gold's stomach and connects with a Quickfire DDT. Gold isn't moving and Apsey goes for the cover.

Ref: one..two.

Murdock: Gold kicks out, that was close we almost had a new champion, but Gold was able to barely get a shoulder up and Apsey goes right back to the attack.

Masterson: Apsey stands Gold up and begins to throw left and rights at the face of Gold. Gold is taking steps back after ever hit and is now in the corner. Apsey is beating on him and Gold blocks a punch and now Apsey is in the corner. Gold is throwing fury punches of his own and the tries for an Irish whip into the other corner, but it is blocked and Apsey throws him right back into the corner.

Murdock: Apsey throws some kicks to Gold's midsection and then flips Gold upside down and hangs him in the tree of woe in the corner. Apsey kicks him some more and then runs to the other corner. He is straight across from Gold and Apsey just kicks Gold right in his face with a baseball slide.

Masterson: Gold looks to be cut open and Apsey sets up the table. He sets it up right in front of the corner and he sits Gold up on the top turnbuckle. Apsey climbs to the second turnbuckle and

Murdock: Oh My God, that has to be it, it's all over. Apsey just drove Gold through the table with a Blade Runner from the top turnbuckle, that was insane.

Masterson: Apsey goes for the cover as the crowd starts to chant S.C.A.R once again.

Ref: one…two…three.

Murdock: That's it, it's over we have a new Peoples Champion.

Eric: Apsey WINS! HE IS THE VOICE OF THE PEOPLE!!!!

Spracher: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner and new CWF Peoples Champion. Jon Apsey!!!!!!!!!!

Vanessa: I think someone might have something to say about that!

(The man that just ran down to ring side slides into the ring and points the staff at Apsey who is holding the title up. He turns and face him)

Eric: Its a standoff!!! The men are staring each other down...What Apsey laughing..The man is removing his hood and glasses...Its...Its...

Matt: SANTIAGO DESANTE!!! HES BACK HES BACK...THE PERFECT DEVIL IS BACK!!!

Eric: He is now holding Apsey arm and Title up!! The FANS ARE GOING WILD!!!!

(DeSante garbs a mic)

DeSante: THE DEVIL IS BACK WITH A SMILE ON HIS FACE!!!! AND THE ULTIMATE FAN FAVORITE IS YOUR CHAMPION!!! THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING...STICK AROUND ITS ABOUT TO GET...

Matt Murdock: Uh oh, what's that music.

(Bullet Ride by In Flames hits and a man wearing black and blue clothes and a pair of skiing goggles runs down to the ring...)

Eric Masterson: That's SYN, Death Row's new lackey. What's he doing here?

Matt Murdock: Oh no…what’s happening now? Somebody is coming down on a zip line from the top.

(SYN dives in the ring and begins pounding on both of the men in the ring)

Matt Murdock: He's carrying out Death Row's promise. He's got all three men down in the ring. Poor Gold, he just got up, and he’s sent back down. He's throwing Apsey out over the top rope. Jesus Christ, he just tossed him from the ring to the guardrail.

Vanessa Mclure: Now he’s doing a bit of showing off…and Gold is back on his feet, and high-tailing it out of the Arena.

Eric Masterson: Now he's got Desante hooked for something...OH MY GOD! He just took Desante over the top rope with a front-suplex pickup, but he fell out with him hitting a DDT!!! Desante looks like he's out cold. Now SYN is pulling tables out from under the ring and setting them up. What is he planning?

Matt Murdock: He's dragging Apsey over and laying him onto the tables. Now he's pulling Desante back to his feet and getting ready for something...they're on the apron and SYN's got Desante in a crucifix type position over his head...he's flipping him over...DAMN!

Eric Masterson: He just smashed Desante through Apsey and through the tables with that Crucifix hold into a double-underhook facebuster (like the pedigree). Security is finally dragging SYN away from ringside. But he’s resisting them and reaching for something near the entrance…

Matt Murdock: Now SYN has a microphone…

SYN: (in a low, growling voice) Gold, you’re lucky you got away…too bad I put Desante in your place. (he turns towards where the two men are out cold) Even though you’re laying there unconcious, wondering what just happened, wondering why, it’s not over. Expect to see me again Apsey, very soon. And you, Desante, don’t get in Death Row’s or my way, the consequences will be worse than what happened tonight.

[SYN drops the microphone and heads to the back]

Matt: Now we’re onto the next match in this crazy tournament. This one is between Damon Brock and Jimmy D, and should be a doozy of a match.

Damon Brock vs Jimmy D


Christopher Spracher: Introducing first in this matchup scheduled for 1 fall for the TV Title…..THE CHALLENGER…DAMON BROCK!!!

(Brock walks confidently down to the ring to a fair crowd pop)

Christopher Spracher: AND HIS OPPONENT, THE CHAMPION…JIMMYYY D

(Jimmy appears atop the entrance ramp with the belt around his waist…he jogs down and enters the ring…handing the belt to the ref and staring down the challenger)

Matt Murdock: Jimmy D set to defend his TV title against a fast rising star in Damon Brock.

Eric Masterson: Brock, in his late twenties has only just begun to reach his peak here folks…the man is becoming a very solid fan favourite in recent weeks.

Vanessa McLure: Of course he has also seemed to take offence to the popularity of some of the biggest fan favourites in wrestling today, of course I’m talking about SCAR.

Matt Murdock: That’s right, recently Brock has been throwing a lot at the popular rebels…he even filmed one “supposedly honest” street survey on how the fans actually hated SCAR. He definitely has a problem with them.

Eric Masterson: At the PPV, The Global networks interfered in a scar vs brock and blacklung match…making The team of Brock and Blacklung accidently hit the finisher on one of them and then put the rebels on the spot too.

Matt Murdock: yeah, the Networks told SCAR if they didn’t take the cheap win and make the pin…Jackknife Jon Apsey wqould be FIRED FROM THE CWF!…with no other choice left…the rebels made the cover, then brawled with the networks men to the back. A very confusing couple of weeks it has been for Damon Brock.

Vanessa McLure: tonight though he looks completely focused on winning the TV title.

Eric Masterson: Here we go folks as Jimmy D is the quicker to begin, ramming a boot to the stomach of Brock.

Vanessa McLure: Jimmy tries to follow up with a punch but Brock blocks it and drives a left hook back into his face…and another one…make it three and Jimmy is backed into the corner.

Eric Masterson: Jimmy is whipped out of the corner with such velocity that he is sent flat on his face after impacting in the opposite corner. He staggers up to his feet to be floored by a superkick from brock…first pinfall attempt of the match..1…2…kickout by Jimmy.

Vanessa McLure: Jimmy picked up and pushed back to the ropes where Brock snaps a couple of hard chops into his exposed chest…Brock tries to whip but the TV champ reverses and it is Brock who hits the ropes…Jimmy telegraphs a backbody drop and leans down to receive a kick in the face for his trouble, Brock hits the ropes and and Jimmy catches him this time with one hell of a clothesline…Brocks head bounces harshly off the mat.

Matt Murdock: Jimmy drops an elbow across Brocks chest, knocking the wind out of him, Jimmy hits the ropes and drops a flying knee into the lower stomach of Brock, leaving him writhing in pain.

Vanessa McLure: Brock is mounted now and Jimmy drives piston like right hands into the chin of the challenger.

Matt Murdock: Both men are up…Brock ducks a right hand and spins into a back waistlock on Jimmy…Brock goes for a high angle backdrop but Jimmy rolls out and lands on his feet behind Damon…Jimmy with the back waistlock….BLUETHUNDER BOMB…..A Backsuplex converted into a modified powerbomb by Jimmy…theres a pin…1..2…NO! Brock kicks out.

Eric Masterson: Brock is slow getting to his feet…neckbreaker by Jimmy D…..1….2…Brock kicks out again, he isn’t gonna give up.

Matt Murdock: Brock is thrown front first into that turnbuckle and staggers backwards….theres a back waistlock from Jimmy again…could it be a repeat of the first…NO! Brock landed on his feet, he feeds the leg…ENZIGERI BY DAMON BROCK….I THINK I SAW A TOOTH COME OUT OF JIMMYS MOUTH.

Eric Masterson: Both men are back to their feet and now trading blows in the centre of the ring…Damon ducks…hammerlock, Jimmy reverses into an arm bar…Damon swings around and uses the arm to whip Jimmy into the ropes….Damon ducks the clothesline attempt and hits the ropes himself…FLYING FOREARM FROM DAMON BROCK…GREAT MOVE.

Matt Murdock: Brock wailing away with hard stomps to the back now, not letting Jimmy stand.

Eric Masterson: Jimmy tries to trip Brock down to the mat but Jimmy rolls through…half- Majestic cradle pin…1…2…Jimmy Kicks out.

Vanessa McLure: Brock lets Jimmy stand and charges him, flooring him with the clothesline….same from the opposite side, second clothesline in a row….Brock signals for number 3 and Jimmy ducks, throwing him over his head and hot-shotting his throat across the top rope….these men are upping the pace here folks.

Murdock: Brock is is holding down Jimmy's head, he's kneeing him in the face.

Matt Murdock: Jimmy with a dragon sleeper on Brock…he wrenches it in….Jimmy attempts to hit a Last Rites but Brocks incredible balance means Jimmy ends up trapped in another dragon sleeper…Brock reaches forwards and grabs the leg, hoisting Jimmy high into the air but Jimmy goes all the way over and lands on his feet with Brock once more in that dragon sleeper…Gothic DDT from the Tv champ…theres a pin..1…2…Brock kicks out.

Eric Masterson: Jimmy picks Brock up in a full nelson…He switches to a half nelson and steps around for an attempted stunner but Brock blocks it and leans back, creating an unorthadox armbar…Jimmy cries out in pain as Brock steps in and tries for a stunner of his own but Jimmy thinks quickly and catches the arm, reversing it into a hammerlock.

Vanessa McClure: Brock reverses the hammerlock into a hammerlock of his own…he switches hands and spins around his opponent to his left…HAMMERLOCK

Masterson: Brock grabs Jimmy by the waist .. Belly to Belly suplex, floatover .. he's going for the pin. 1-2 .. kickout by Jimmy D.

Vanessa McLure: Brock picks Jimmy up to his feet and drives a boot into his ribs, folding him over. Brock is going to attempt a DDT but Jimmy wont go down…..NORTHERN LIGGHTS SUPLEX BY JIMMY D…THATYS GOTTA BE IT..1…2…NO! BROCK KICKS OUT../.THIS MATCH IS PHENOMENAL!!!

Matt Murdock: Jimmy cant believe that didn’t get it done….Brock is up and swings but Jimmy ducks and locks in a headlock….Brock pushes him forwards into a hammerlock….Jimmy steps back into a reverse DDT position

Eric Masterson: Brock snapmares Jimmy over his shoulder to escape…Jimmy kicks up and hiptosses Brock to the mat in front of him. Brock is up quickly and charges Jimmy who drop toe holds him to the floor. Brock rolls out of the way of the follow up elbow drop, Brock off the ropes, Jimmy catches him and reverses him sending him to the ropes on the other side…

Vanessa McLure: Jimmy slides through the legs and hits the ropes, the men charge each other…Jimmy with the leapfrog but brock skids to a halt…Jimmy is up on his shoulders….Brock has him but Jimmy performs a hurricanranna….but Brock Powerbombs him down…and is yanking him back up…

Masterson: Brock just slipped behind Jimmy, he's slipping his arm under Jimmy's armpit ... KATAHAJIME' .... Jimmy is fighting it. Murdock: He can't get free, he won't get free ... Jimmy is losing it .. the ref lifts his arm .. once .. twice .. three times.. Damon Brock wins the first round match of this World Title Tournament, and he took that title away from Jimmy D.

Matt Murdock: We’ll be back after a short break folks, don’t go away!

[Commercial for upcoming DZ events roles, and ticket dates are announced]

Eric Masterson: We’re back, and it’s time for XC Lence vs. Dave Allan, here we go…

XC Lence vs Dave Allan


Chris Spracher: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall. Coming to the ring, weighing in at 183 lbs and standing 6'1, he is Dave Allan!

(O'Fortuna by Carl Oloff plays. Dave Allan gets a mixed pop.)

Chris Spracher: And his opponent.......one half of the tag team champions, Xander......Calvin......Lence!!!

(The fans rise and boo XC Lence, much to his delight. The bell rings and the match is underway.)

Matt: XC Lence and Dave Allan are staring each other down. The stakes in this tournament are huge for everyone involved. Joey Reid vacated the CWF Title a week ago, and now twenty men get a chance at the title.

Eric: In my gut, I think Joey Reid will come back to CWF and reclaim his title, after winning the master of the Mat Tournament.

Vanessa: Please, Joey Reid isn't the master anything. Dave Allan gives XC Lenec a right hand and follows it up with a kick to the stomach!

Matt: The Canadian scrapper gives Lence a knee lift, and Lence is down.

Eric: Lence getting back up and a flying forearm by Allan!!

Vanessa: Allan grabs Lence's leg and hooks him for a texas cloverleaf.....or is it a Canadian Maple leaf?

Matt: Whatever Dave Allan calls it, Lence is feeling the pain right now.

Eric: Lence gets to the ropes and Allan breaks the hold.

Vanessa: Allan gives a pose for the fans and Lence clips Allan's leg!!!

Matt: Allan clutches his leg and Lence gives him a T-Bone suplex!

Eric: Lence picks up Dave Allan and OHHH.....shoulder breaker, then he holds on to him, and gives him a TOMBSTONE!

Vanessa: I like it.

Matt: Dave Allan is down and Lence makes a cover.

Ref: 1........2.............3!!!

Matt Murdock: Wow! What an incredible match! Wouldn’t you agree, Vanessa?

Vanessa McLure: No.

Eric Masterson: Regardless, Xander Lence has already made his way back to the locker room and David Allen looks to follow...wait! Wait! What happened to the lights?!

Matt Murdock: I...I don’t know Eric! I can’t even see my own hand in front of my face.

Vanessa McLure: Big surprise.

Matt Murdock: What’s that supposed to mean?

Eric Masterson: Nevermind what it means because the lights have come back on! And look!! LOOK!!!

Matt Murdock: IT’S WARHAMMER!! SAM WARHAMMER IS IN THE RING!!!

Vanessa McLure: He’s behind Allen! And the Punk Ass doesn’t even know he’s there! This oughta be good!

Matt Murdock: No! This most certainly won’t be good!

Vanessa McLure: You’re right, Matt! This is gonna be GREAT!!

Eric Masterson: IT’S CLOBBERIN’ TIME!! Warhammer just waylayed Allen upside the back of his head with his ever trusty mallet! And Allen hits the turf!

Matt Murdock: Oh my stars and garters! That was such a...such a sickening thud! That shot looked like it hurt so bad that I think I’M gonna need an Advil! Warhammer now drags Allen to his feet. He lifts him up....

Eric Masterson: WARHAMMER DRIVER!! WARHAMMER DRIVER!!! But look! Sammy isn’t done yet!

Vanessa McLure: Sammy? Don’t let him hear you call him that!

Matt Murdock: He sets Allen up again! Somebody stop this! Someone get security down here!

Eric Masterson: WARHAMMER DRIVER AGAIN!!!

Vanessa McLure: And now here come the officials! Those party poopers!

Matt Murdock: Oh no! NO! Warhammer just took out Referee Jordon Jones with that war hammer! And here comes Senior official Greg Falling! Warhammer boots him in the gut, hoists him up...

Vanessa McLure: WARHAMMER DRIVER!! The War Machine is on a mission of destruction and he doesn’t care who gets in his way! I love it!

Matt Murdock: But I thought you liked David Allen!

Vanessa McLure: I do! But I like wonton violence better!! And now Warhammer is just laying into Allen with that hammer hitting him again and again and again!!! Oh, but look at this!

Matt Murdock: It’s Warhammer’s wife! It’s Heather! She slides inside the ring and covers Allen! She’s using her own body as a shield! Is she NUTS?!

Vanessa McLure: She was married to Warhammer, wasnt she?

Eric Masterson: Point taken! She’s pleading with her former beau to stop! But Warhammer is just totally insane! He grabs her by the wrist and pulls her off of a very bloody David Allen!

Matt Murdock: Now he’s screaming something at his estranged wife. I...I can’t make out what she’s saying but...

Eric Masterson: By Odin’s Beard!! Heather just slapped the taste right out of Warhammer’s mouth! And Sam is stunned! He lets go of her wrist and staggers backwards! He looks totally bewildered!

Matt Murdock: Sweet sassy molassy!!! Warhammer turns around and walks right into El Magnifico, Derek Mulrooney, who wallops Sam over the head with that...that...

Vanessa McLure: Big Book Of Wrestling!! Now Mulrooney connects with his finisher and Warhammer is out! El Magnifico has come to the aid of his new stable mate, David Allen! And now the both Heather and Derek assist the fallen Punk Ass out of the ring and back to the locker room!

Matt Murdock: Wow, folks! This one is far from over! And now that Mistah E has his whole crew involved in this mess, it just got a helluva lot more interesting!!

Matt Murdock: We’re at our final match of the first round of the World Title tournament. This should be a good match…let’s go Chris Spracher for introductions.

Death Row vs Derek Mullrooney


Spracher: Now entering the ring standing tall at 6ft 8inches and coming in at 285lbs...Death Row!

[Dearth Rows music hits and the lightning strikes as he walks into the ring. He takes off and his jacket and tosses it aside.]

Spracher: His opponenet coming to the ring now...Derek Mullrooey!

[Mulrooneys music pumps through as he walks to the ring keeping his eye on Death Row.]

Materson: And this match is underway as Death Row comes out stomping on Derek preventing him from getting in the ring.

McLure: Well Mullrooey told me eariler that Death Row was going to be a push over.

Murdock: It doesn’t seem like its going to be that way as Death Row is about to DDT Mullrooey but wait Derek is punching the ribs of Death Row.

Materson: This guy has some good fight in him as he breaks free from Death Row. And Mullrooey punches and Row punches back.

Murdock: These two men are going punch-for-punch here in this heck of a match.

McLure: Wait Mullrooey off the ropes and...what a clothesline!

Murdock: Knocked Death Row flat on his back!

Materson: And Mullrooey for the quick pin.

1.....2.....

Materson: That was close as Death Row is getting up slowly.

McLure: And Death Row with a clothesline of his own out of no where!

Murdock: Another count!

1....2....

McLure: We were seconds away from having a winner.

Materson: Both these men have a lot of fight in them.

Murdock: Now Deathrow is going up top.

Materson: You don’t see that too much and look a missle drop kick from Deathrow on the top rope!

Murdock: That should be all!

1...2...

McLure: Wow he kicked out! How did he do that!?

Materson: I dont know but he looks angry! He is arguing with the ref.

Murdock: Watch out! Mullrooey with a roll up!

1...2...

Masterson: No pin! What a match this is so far.

Murdock: Look! Deathrow has just kicked Mullrooey in the face!

McLure: Ouch!

1...2...

Murdock: Mulrooney just kicked out just in time. Death Row is pretty frustrated. Mulrooney is back on his feet, and Death Row is lunging at him…Mulrooney ducks…

Eric Masterson: And Mulrooney locks on a cross-face…Death Row is struggling for the ropes…but he’s not going to make it…

Matt Murdock: Death Row just tapped out…this one is over

Chris Spracher: You’re winner, DEREK MULROONEY.

[The picture switches to that of the Icon walking through the back stage area. He is walking very fast and he has nothing but determination in his eyes.]

Masterson: That’s the Icon, he is storming through the back stage area….he isn’t even supposed to be here.

Murdock: Well he is and he looks pissed, I wonder who he is going after?

Masterson: Well I think it is the masked man, but we don’t know who he is, we will find out soon though, thanks to the Icon.

[The Icon turns a corner and is standing right in front of the Hellrazors locker room. He doesn’t bother knocking, he just kicks open the door. The lights are on but no one is in the room.]

Icon: [Yelling pissed off voice.] Where are you? Come out you *censor* bitch!! Stop your hiding.

[The Icon searches aggressively through the empty locker room, but nothing and no one can be found. The Icon shakes his head and walks out of the room.]

Murdock: I guess what he was looking for wasn’t in there. Why was he in the Hellrazors locker room?

Masterson: I don’t know, him and the Hellrazors have bad blood, maybe he just wanted to end it there and then.

[The Icon is walking out of the room and turns head to the left and can see no one. He turns his head to the right and the Mystery Man is standing there looking at him, he then disappears behind a corner. The Icon gives chase and turns the same corner just in time to see one of the doors shut, and the Icon rushes to the room. He swings the door open and sitting there in the middle of the room on a chair, is the mans ski mask and a note is on top of it. The Icon walks in slowly and then searches the room franticly looking for the masked man, but no one is in the room and he walks to the note.]

Icon: [Reading the note.] Your close, but the truth is still far away.

[Icon crumbles up the note and throws it.]

Icon: Damn it, where are you!!!

Masterson: Who ever this guy is, he is getting to the Extreme Icon. But I wonder who the Icon thinks it is.

Murdock: Yeah, I wouldn’t mind knowing that either.

Masterson: That’s all for tonight folks, we don’t have any more time, see you next week.

Murdock: What a DZ folks. Don’t forget, the tournament continues next week, and I bet it will be even more exciting than this week. Look for some other great matches too. We’ll see you next week on DANGER ZONE!!!

[Promo for upcoming PPV roles, then your local news starts]



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