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Match 1

Nightmare vs Madison Jayde

Kyle James otherwise known as Nightmare has entered the ring as he walks up to Madison making her look like nothing compared to him. She seems unfrightened however as he makes an offer with his hand as if to tell her to lie down. Jayde looks like she's going to do it but instead hits a legsweep on James who falls back on his head and grabs at it, she is now bouncing off the ropes as she comes back with a senton on him. Now getting up she begins to lay a few stomps into him but he's seemingly unaffected as he grabs her by the leg getting up and then proceeds to lift her and set her on the top turnbuckle. Now patting her on the cheek as he begins to laugh the audience aren't as amused however as he checks their reaction but turns to meet a crossbody into a roll up which almost gets the three count in the early goings.

Sonny Siaki: Kyle James is being an idiot right now, you don't take your eyes off of an opponent. Even he should know to keep his eyes on the prize with what little experience he has.

Coach: When you are right, you are right my friend. Madison is looking hot tonight, which means he should be doubly focused on her one way or the other.

Sonny Siaki: I am not your friend, Coach.

Madison is now taunting for him to get up as Kyle slaps the canvas after almost being pinned and runs at her for her to roll out of the way. Now turning he is met with a dropkick which sends him to the turnbuckle corner. She runs up and goes for a bulldog but he shoves her off and she lands ass first on the canvas and gets up holding her rear. James pointing as he laughs at her, going over and proceeding to keep his focus now instead of letting her regain the advantage. He sets her up attempts a suplex but she blocks it at the last second, going for it again he lifts her up but she comes back down and hits a reversal DDT.

Coach: James is really letting this match get away from him.

Sonny Siaki: He doesn't stand a chane if he can't turn this around soon.

Jayde picks him up by the neck and looks as though she's going to hit a DDT but is backdropped instead by Nightmare. Now picking her up he quickly positions her and htis a piledriver in the middle of the ring and goes for the pinfall but she surprisingly kicks out of it. He lifts her up again this time for a powerbomb as he keeps hold all the way down slamming her to the canvas and going for the pinfall once again but she still manages to kick out. Nightmare now kicks at the bottom rope in frustration as he gets out of the ring and searches under the ring apron for a moment. Jayde slowly moving around as she pulls herself to a corner and is slowly getting up as we spot Nightmare with a steel chair in hand getting back in. He runs over to the corner and goes for a shot but the chair is dropkicked right back into his face, sending him to the ropes as he catches his throat on the top and falls back to the canvas.

Sonny Siaki: Bad choice he made right here, he let her have too much time to recover again.

Coach: That chair didn't help him much either.

Madison is on the top rope now as she goes for the Death Wish and hits it perfectly lifting the leg of James as the count is made, one.....two...THRE- but he gets a shoulder up in the nick of time. She doesn't know what to do now as he proceeds to go to the top again but he pulls her off onto his shoulders now after she takes too much time. Nightmare now swings her around and hits the Jamesinator on her as he makes the cover and receives the three count.

Match 2

United States Championship
John Cena vs Darkside

We cut away from that intense action and go to footage that was captured earlier in the day. The camera cuts to footage of a tank sitting aloft of that tank is none other than JOHN CENA, he is bare-chested with dog tags seen around his neck, he also is seen wearing grey and white khaki combat pants, his attire is finished off with his spinner United States Championship perched on his shoulder, soon as the camera appears on John he salutes.

John Cena: In less than 24hrs from now I step into that ring to defend my United States Championship against pound for pound one of the toughest men I have every faced in the ring. However Darkside don�t ever think your path will be paved with gold, the only thing you will treading on when its all said and done will be the asskicking of a lifetime..

John smirks he pushes the belt closer into the camera he wants to make sure that Darkside at least gets a glimpse of the very title that while John has in his possession he has no chance on winning. John continues with his promo.

John Cena: Darkside last week you beat Jimmy Jacobs but let�s be honest I could beat Jimmy Jacobs with one armed tied behind my back and my eyeballs ripped out from their sockets. Your real challenge is about to begin and the question you have to ask yourself Darkside is are you ready for the challenge that I will bring upon you?

John Cena: Are you ready to bleed? to sweat? to make the ultimate sacrifice for this title? if only the answers to those questions are yes then step right up. Be like all the rest Darkside fall victim to the chain gang. Fall victim to believing you�re a bigger star than you actually are..

John Cena: Darkside the only way you are winning this championship is by prying it from my dead hands. Tonight I win one not just for the chain gang but for Thomas the man that has put up with your shit for far too long.. Tonight I will kick ass and I take names, but most importantly I raise this championship high in the air and say these worlds baby..

THA CHAMP IS HERE!! AND AFTER MADNESS STILL WILL BE..

Cena salutes the camera one more time before getting down from the tank and walking away. This marine is ready for a fight and by god in Darkside he�s going to get one.

The camera cuts away from John Cena to now focus on the features of Darkside, he is seen surrounding by wire mesh he jams his face upto it while speaking into the camera.

Darkside: John why couldn�t you just leave it be why did you have to get involved with my blood. Thomas has nothing to do with you I am simply teaching him morals how to be a man how to fend and survive for himself. In my family we do things different from your normal American family tradition.

Darkside: But enough about Thomas let�s focus on the real reason we are here John and that�s I want something that you have and it doesn�t take a rocket scientist to work out that it�s the United States Championship, the very belt that by the end of the night I will wear around my waist. I have seen you in the ring John you�re extremely talented and you did win the King of the Mountain match at Legends. But stepping in the ring with me is like Orton stepping into an animal cage with Damien Draven it�s something you don�t even comprehend in doing..

Darkside: It�s career suicide John but then if you�re as foolish as Orton then step into the ring and be taught a valuable lesson. I am a legend for a reason John meaning that I am to be taken serious what I say will never be a burden when I promise that I will take your championship you can take that as a promise.

Darkside; I will cripple your chain gang tonight John. I will take great pleasure when I look on their small faces and see tears rolling down their faces after they know that I squashed their hero, their role model the very man that they all wish too be..

Darkside: Tonight John your going to leave that ring a broken bloody and beaten man or yeah and without one more thing your UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP so knuckle up motherfucker as your worse nightmare is about to be unleashed.

Darkside moves away from the wire mesh he then lines his hands across his stomach indicating that after Madness tonight he will be walking out with the United States Championship things are hotting up for tonight�s contest as our scene slowly fades.

We cut away from the footage filmed earlier in the day and now see inside the ECWF arena. The camera pans down upon the people present some have signs others hold up replica championship belts and some are just there to see the skin. The camera cuts away from the crowd to show the very duo who will be calling the action in our next match up that�s Jay and his heterosexual friend Silent Bob. Jay has something that�s puzzling him and as the camera cuts to him with a live microphone we find out just what it appears to be.

Jay: Hey fat fuck what�s that?

Jay points to a larger object covered in cloth just opposite them. Bob nods his head he has no clue he goes over to inspect but Jay reels him back in.

Jay: Where you think your going?

Bob points to the object.

Jay: I don�t think so I need you here your security incase any crazy motherfucker makes a grab at the beanie on my head.

Silent Bob gives Jay the thumbs up signal and instead of checking out what�s under the cloth he goes about giving Jay his protection. The camera cuts away from Jay and Silent Bob and focuses on a wide view of the ring.

All of a sudden Ballad of Lacey plays over the pa system and out walks Lacey in white business attire, she has her hands on her hips while she look out towards this capacity crowd sending negative comments towards her. Lacey just shrugs it off she had heard far worse but then this wouldn�t be Lacey if she didn�t mouth off at the crowd, with cellphones shoved in her face she faces everything thrown at her.

Lacey: get those things away from me.. Perverts I don�t want to be anywhere near your phones.

A person in the crowd shouts out that they love her.

Lacey: that�s nice but yanno I hate you.. go give your love to your tiny dick.

Lacey smirks at that comment she�s proud as punch, she doesn�t interact with anyone else and makes her way down to ringside, she has no intentions of getting into the ring so walks around until she reaches where Jay and Silent Bob are seated. Lacey walks towards the cloth and slowly pulls it off revealing what�s underneath.

Jay can�t believe what he is seeing Lacey has only gone and gotten a designed announce table made, it has LACEY spread right across the front of it in purple lettering even her chairs have purple boas formed nicely around them. Lacey holds out her hands in admiration of her teams work she then looks down and sees a headset on the front of the table.

Lacey asks for some assistance clicking her fingers she gets the timekeeper to apply the headset to her head while she takes a seat. Jay is steamed he can�t believe that Lacey wants to do him out of calling this match.

Jay: Who the fuck does this broad think she is Bob?

Bob says nothing..

Jay: Yeah well she better not think she�s gonna outtalk me.

Lacey can hear Jay in her headset she responds.

Lacey: Excuse me do you know it�s rude to swear in front of a lady?

Jay: is it rude to ask the lady to swallow?

Lacey is disgusted at that comment.

Jay: come on Lace lets not beat around your bush plenty already have tell us why you are out here why you think you can do what me and Bob do every week you�re a girl you don�t stand a fucking chance just like Bob don�t stand a chance with that Alexus bitch dude you saved her and she hasn�t even returned the favor.

Bob shakes his head somewhat disappointed. Lacey tells Jay that she is going to do his job oh so better.

Lacey: You don�t think I can do this do you Jay?

Jay: does the pope shit in the woods?

Lacey: I don�t know and more importantly I don�t care, see Jay today I am out there to scout a man for Lacey�s Angels.

Jay: your on a scouting mission who for?

Lacey: John Cena see he showed me something when he called me a ho he showed me he had guts and I need that in my angels.

Jay: tell me Lace does your angels fly do you have wings?

Jay and Silent Bob snigger.

Lacey: you know that�s real immature and won�t be met with a response so what you say instead of talking what comes out your ass we get on with this match.

Jay: sounds good to me bitch tits. Alright then you heard the Ho let�s get this shindig fucking started.

The camera cuts away from Jay and Lacey bickering opposite each other when we hear the theme MY TIME IS NOW play over the PA system the hair stands on the back of Silent Bobs neck he loves John Cena he�s his biggest fan. Jay even teases him for this. John Cena bursts through the curtain he has his United States championship over his head while yelling at the top of his voice THAT THE CHAMP IS HERE!!

Cena is seen wearing his newest t-shirt which reads STILL KICKING ASS AND TAKING NAMES written on the back is a long list of everyone who has fell foul to John�s ass kicking. Cena is also seen wearing black shorts and his Chain Gang wrist bands. The chain gang roars off the rector scale when they see him come out with such explosive energy.

John walks down the ramp stopping halfway he looks back towards the entrance ramp he is signalling for someone and big pop goes out when Darkside�s brother Thomas still badly shaken but far from dead walks out, he is hear to prove one point and that�s Darkside will no longer get the best of him. John gets Thomas to walk in front of him while he keeps an eye out for Darkside possibly ambushing him.

Lacey: Well gentlemen the champ is here and John Cena finally makes his appearance but who�s that loser he�s with when he joins my Angels he�s going to have to drop him seeing as I have no time for zero�s in my group only hero�s.

Jay: that�s Thomas he�s been taking behind the woodshed once too many and been beating the more I think about it Darkside does have a point if I had a brother looking like that I would beat his fucking ass everyday till he cried himself to sleep. I mean fuck the guys uglier than fat fuck over here only joking Bob remember Decaff Coffee bitch.

Cena slides in the ring and holds open the ring ropes for Thomas who is a gibbering wreck. John tries to calm him down by offering him his spinner belt to proudly stride around the ring with. John glances towards Lacey and just smiles she still feels bitter towards him and his comments but she�s all about business and see�s huge potential in John.

Lacey: there he is Jay look how magnificent he looks he will lead us too the Promised Land I know my offer he will not refuse.

Jay: Yeah I don�t think I would refuse that offer either.

Jay stands up and starts humping Bob who doesn�t feel too obliged to enjoy it.

Lacey: urgh why did I have to share the same space with morons like you.. why don�t you call the match instead of humping your best friend you sicko.

Jay sits back down they are now awaiting the arrival of the beast known only as Darkside.. THIS IS MY LAST RESORT hits over the pa system and out walks the monster he has his eyes only on that United States Championship that Thomas is holding. Thomas freezes to the spot in fear.

Darkside wanting to intimidate his younger brother further pulls his hands into the shape of a gun and points the trigger towards Thomas before forming a sick expression on his face. John tells Thomas to get out of the ring as Darkside is soon to be in the same vicinity as them. Darkside doesn�t head into the ring instead he stalks Thomas on the outside of the ring.

Jay: Well looks like Thomas has become the hunted.

Lacey: Darkside needs to focus on my newest recruit and not his retarded brother.

John steps out of the ring and intervenes between the two of them the stare down begins.

Lacey: go on John hit him.

Jay: go on Dark put your fist through his face I think you will find that more offensive than hitting him Lace.

Jay sticks out his tongue towards Lacey he has put her sternly in her place. Meanwhile back in the ring Cena and Darkside are about to lock horns like too bulls, neither man is willing to break the stare-down neither men dare flinch its like a test of moral fibres for these men and with the United States Championship on the line who knows that they will bring to the dance.

Lacey: so are these actually going to hit each other or admire each others bodies?

Lacey is right this is now getting rather tedious and boring even the crowd are starting to turn on both superstars. Darkside soon breaks the stare when he hears the negative comments, he signals to his waist implying that John�s title will fit snugly around it after tonight.

Cena has had enough he strikes Darkside with a punch that rocks the big guys jaw. Darkside replies back with a hard forearm back. Cena and Darkside are slugging it out on the outside while the referee administers a ten count on the outside. Darkside gets the best of the exchange and on the count of three whips Cena into the guardrail at ringside. Darkside rolls into the ring breaking the count he waits for Cena to rise to his feet before hitting a rolling cannonball squashing Cena in the process.

Jay: BEEP BEEP heavy load approaching.

Lacey: you�re sick in the head.

Jay: thanks but nobody cares what you have to say biatch..

The champ is hurting Darkside wants to use this to his advantage he walks around ringside and picks up a chair, he brings it around to the side of Cena and lifts Cena to his feet, placing the chair under Cena�s back he slams Cena on the cold unforgiven floor with a scoop slam the chair still trapped under his back..

WHAM!! Cena�s back buckles that impact had to hurt the champion. Darkside picks up the chair and slams it hard off the ground, he rolls Cena into the ring and goes straight away for the cover.

Extreme Referee HC Logan is the referee for this match he dives to the canvas..

ONE!!

TWO!!

Kick out by Cena it�s too early in this contest yet. Darkside pulls Cena into the middle of the ring he runs off the ropes and attempts to splash Cena crashing all his weight against John�s abdominal area. Cena rolls out of the way at the last second, he gets to his feet and runs off the ropes he jumps off and hits a rolling neck-breaker on Darkside, he does for the cover.

ONE..

Darkside powers out Cena knows its going to take a lot more than this, he mounts Darkside and continues hammering away at this face. Cena picks up Darkside he kicks him in the stomach before running off the ropes he pulls Darkside crashing down his back hitting the canvas with an inverted STF..

ONE!!

TWO!!

Kick out still too early.

Jay: whoa who would have thought Cena had more than his four moves of doom.

Lacey: I always knew John was an excellent wrestler and with him in my angels he will head onto great things such as the ECWF World Heavyweight Championship.

Cena picks Darkside up by a stand of his hair he is setting Darkside up for a piledriver but Darkside is fighting the move. Cena hammers away on Darksides back but Darkside is just too powerful and ends up back body-dropping Cena over his back. Darkside feeling momentum is on his side runs off the ropes but Cena uses Darksides own weight against him and pushes him to the outside.

Thomas runs around the opposite side of the ring scared of what his brother will do to him if he gets his evil clutches on him. Cena is about to take mid flight he climbs the turnbuckle seeing that Darkside is more interested in his brother than his opponent.

Jay: look it�s a bird it�s a plane oh wait it�s John Cena..

Cena waits for Darkside to turn around and leaps off Darkside catches Cena like a baby in his arms and rams him back first into the ring post, he hits him again and again for good measure weakening the back of the champ.

Darkside pushes Cena back in the ring and runs off the ropes dropping a knee square in the back of Cena, he stomps away on the back making sure it�s the vocal point of his attack. Darkside grounds Cena next by wrenching a knee deep into his spine and pulling back on his neck.

Jay: look at that Lace Cena is about to become stretch Armstrong.

Lacey sneers towards Jay. The crowd get behind Cena by stamping their feet. Darkside is calling for Cena to give it up. Cena shakes his head. Darkside breaks the hold and runs off the rope again this time he double stomps down on the back of Cena, he reaches down and grabs a leg before turning Cena over for a boston crab the champion has to be in a lot of pain.

Jay: TAP! TAP! TAP!

Cena is close to the ropes and manages to reach out and grab them. Darkside is frustrated he couldn�t put Cena away just yet, he picks up Cena back to his feet and drops him with a backbreaker holding on Darkside hits the move three times while on the third time he arches his knee and once again puts more pressure on the back of the champ.

John is agony but again has refused to give up. The Referee keeps asking John if he gives it up but he continues shaking his head. Cena feeling the chain gang egging him on hits out a right hand he catches Darkside in the face he its again and again finally Darkside breaks the hold. Cena runs off the ropes but Darkside catches into a bearhug.

Darkside squeezes down on the back of Cena his grip is like a vice locking on your jaw it�s hard to move such a weight. Cena feels like any moment his back will be broken in too but once again refuses to give up. HC Logan lifts up one of Cena�s limp hands.

It drops ONCE!!

He lifts it up again.

It drops TWICE!!

Darkside has a cold smirk on his face if Johns hand drops for the third time he will not only lose this match but his precious title.

HC Logan slowly lifts his hand up everyone is waiting on eager to find out if Darkside is about to become the new United States Champion. HC Logan releases his grip John�s hand falls slowly but at the last moment he pulls it up.

The crowd go ballistic Cena is still back in his contest. Cena manages to struggle his hands free which he slaps across both Darksides ear drums. Darkside can feel his ears ringing he releases his grip on Cena who runs across the ropes and dives at Darkside with a shoulder tackle.

The big guy rocks but it doesn�t put him on his ass. The chain Gang cry out for Cena to attempt that shoulder block again. Cena runs off the ropes and attempts a second but once again the big guy doesn�t go down. The crowd chant one more time. Cena once again for a third time runs off the ropes Darkside attempts to lift a huge boot Cena�s way but Cena ducks it and runs off the other side finally taking Darkside off his feet with a shoulder tackle.

Cena is exhausted be has put all his energy into knocking down the big man. Darkside doesn�t stay down for long Cena punches away at Darkside once the big guy is back to his feet he winds down for a third haymaker but Darkside grabs Cena around the waist and tosses him into the corner.

From there Darkside lays into Cena with brutal shots to the ribs and then once to the face of Cena for good measure. Darkside grabs the arm of Cena and wrings it he then climbs the turnbuckle while walking across the ropes with Cena�s arm tightly in this grasp. Cena though is smarter than Darkside has given him credit and shakes the rope. Darkside hits the top rope with his groin.

Lacey: smart move see I told you John will lead me onto great things.

Jay: that shit has to hurt I bet Darkside is squealing higher in the shower now.

Cena dropkicks Darkside to the outside of the ring. Darkside lands on his feet Cena attempts a baseball slide on Darkside but he avoids it. Cena slides to the outside and once again nails Darkside with a forearm they are now battling towards the ring steps. Darkside grounds Cena�s attack by dinking him in the eyes, from there Cena feels a huge boot cave in his face Cena is out cold.

Darkside with effort manages to pick up Cena and roll him into the ring he places Cena�s head just hanging off the ropes. Darkside then runs and hits a leg drop from the apron to the floor across the throat of Cena he gets in the ring and goes for the cover.

ONE!!

TWO!!

Kick out by the champ. Darkside beats down on the canvas he was sure he had the victory.

Jay: we were so close to having a new champion.

Silent Bob agrees. Lacey is sweating it she doesn�t want to see her new angel go down this easy she removes her headset and patrols around the ring.

Jay: Oh yeah baby shake that ass show me what you got.. see Bob that bitch is far hotter than Alexus.

Bob rolls his eyes. Lacey slaps down on the canvas trying to get Cena back into this match. Darkside picks Cena up and wraps a hand around his throat..

CHOKESLAM!!

Lacey gets up on the ring apron just as Darkside goes for the cover. The referee is being distracted by Lacey. Darkside has Cena pinned what the hell is this jezebel playing at. Lacey hops down off the ring apron after the referee could have administered an eight count. HC Logan turns around and sees Darkside has the cover on Cena.

ONE!!

TWO!!

TH - - no Lacey has put Cenas foot under the bottom rope she points that out to the referee. Darkside looks down at Lacey and rolls out the ring he starts stalking Lacey on the outside she makes tracks upto the ring entrance begging and pleading for her safety. Darkside reaches down and grabs a handful of Lacey�s hair.

WHATS THIS..

A FANFARE can be heard when out comes Jimmy Jacobs to protect his Lacey he hits Darkside with formarms before biting the big man on the forehead just enough time for Lacey to run away back down to ringside. Jimmy fires off another forearm but Darkside shrugs it off he picks up Jimmy and lifts him high above the air, he then gorilla slams him through a stack of tables just off the ring entrance.

JIMMY JACOBS IS DEAD!!

Jay: SOMEONE CALL 911!!

Darkside snaps his head back to look at Cena who is propping himself up on the ring ropes the referee is upto the count of eight Darkside could be counted out if he doesn�t get his ass in check. Darkside races to the ring and gets in just before the ten count, he walks straight over to Cena downing him with a forearm to the back.

Cena though it getting back to his feet his chain gang around right behind him. Darkside clubs Cena in the back again but Cena once again pulls himself up. Cena is now too his feet and looks pissed he attacks Darkside with punches no selling Darksides on his end. Cena rocks Darkside last time he did that he met a fate worse then doom. Cena runs off the ropes and downs the big guy by clipping his knee.

Jay: CENA CAN WRESTLE HOLY SHIT!!

Darkside clutches at his knee Cena then without any hesitation clamps in his STFU.. he pulls back on the neck of Darkside wrenching on his injured knee. Darkside is scraping at the ring apron trying to fight it off. He crawls slowly towards the ropes he is inches away from breaking the hold.

The referee�s is in front of Cena and Darkside so can�t see what�s going on behind him. Darkside reaches for the ropes but Lacey being the bitch that she is pulls the ropes away as far as she possibly can. Darkside can�t hang on any longer and slaps the canvas in defeat.

Jay: Cena has done it the champ has risen from the ashes he made Darkside tap.. I always knew he could do it what I did bitch tits!!

Lacey gets in the ring and sees if John is alright, watching in the back though is Stacey Cena who isn�t pleased on seeing Lacey putting her hands on her man she runs out not worrying about her match with Krystal for the time being she just wants to put Lacey in her place.

Darkside rolls out the ring and glances at Thomas his expression his blank he knows that tonight he came so close to winning that United States Championship. Stacey brushes past Darkside and gets in the ring, she shoves Lacey who wonders just what the hell Stacey is doing.

Stacey points and starts shouting about how Lacey should get her own man, Lacey slaps Stacey across the face and they end up rolling about the ring.

Jay: CATFIGHT WHOA I JUST SAW THE PROMSIED LAND BOB!!

Bob smirks he also saw too that Stacey wasn�t wearing any knickers. Cena has gotten to his feet somewhat dazed exhausted he grabs a hold of Stacey and pulls her back.

John Cena: what you doing you got a match to win don�t worry about this..

Stacey: she had her hands all over you.

John Cena: it�s cool I will put her in her place.

Stacey smiles John kisses her on the lips and then turns to face Lacey. Stacey gets out the ring knowing that her man is cool leaving Lacey and John in the ring. Stacey is heading up the entrance ramp when a cold ass clothesline nearly takes her head off by a masked man, as John turns around to see this wanting to help her Lacey kicks John straight in the groin he buckles over in pain.

Jay: Double cross gotta love it never trust a woman John.

The masked man gets in the ring, he kicks John square in the jaw before Lacey reaches out and reveals just who the masked man is.. IT�S BJ WHITMER the very man that Lacey had Jimmy take out.

Jay: who the fuck is this guy I haven�t seen him before.

BJ smiles at Lacey he kicks John in the jaw before lifting him up. Lacey gives a thumbs down as BJ hits Cena with his awesome move his wrist clutch exploder suplex. Cena is helpless and at the mercy of Lacey and her henchman.

Jay: who the fuck is this guy!!

Jay is commenting on the guy who has just came through the crowd and hopped over the guard-rail he has no idea that this is Lacey�s boyfriend the devil incarnate himself Sterling James Keenan. SJK reaches down into his tights and pulls out two pairs of handcuffs.

Jay: I bet those handcuffs have had some usage.

SJK and BJ Whitmer drag over Cena towards the ring ropes from there they attach the handcuffs to him trapping him with his back exposed towards the ring ropes. Lacey is barking out orders. BJ gets out of the ring and lifts up the ring apron he pulls out a spool of barbwire and what appears to be Angel�s wings.

If Jimmy knew that BJ was associated once again with Lacey he would flip out, but lucky for BJ.. Jimmy is somewhat occupied by the pile of wood underneath him. BJ kicks Cena in the ribs before grabbing the angels wings he applies them to the back of Cena.

Lacey asks for a microphone..

Lacey: John you couldn�t do it could you? You couldn�t apply to my rules.. I could have made you something John without me I have proved you are nothing, without me you wouldn�t have a title and John in all fairness I couldn�t sit back and let you lose that belt..

Lacey: See I have big plans for that belt and with or without you one of the members of my angels will walk out with it.. You�re a wanted man John so that�s why I give you this choice.. Your pretty helpless at the moment so think about it your precious wife well she�s not here to help you nobody is here to help you..

Lacey: give me an answer John your either with us or against us.. are you willing to join my angels and be my champion?

Lacey pokes the microphone into the face of Cena she demands an answer.

John Cena: YOU WANT MY ANSWER!! MY ANSWER IS A SIMPLE ONE LACEY TELL ME HOW MUCH DO YOU GET PAID FOR PICKING UP YOUR CLIENTS??

The chain gang roars with laughter Lacey is not amused and she now knows that John is against her, she nods at SJK to do the honours.

BJ Whitmer unspools the roll of barbwire he hands it too SJK who extends part of it out, he then uses it too whip the back of John Cena.. The barbwire sticks to his flesh and forces bleeding. John is completely helpless has no choice but to suffer this abuse. SJK repeatedly whips the back of Cena until it�s covered in blood. Lacey then calls him to stop.

Lacey: John you should see your back its horrible all scared up, your in no fit condition are you to defend your title next week.. well unlucky for you John I happen to know someone who�s the number one contender to your title and you will find that very man this week at Madness don�t you just love facing the unknown I know I do..

Lacey: Oh and before I leave John you have the wings but what else does an angel require?? That�s right John a halo.. BJ do the honours.

Lacey waits while BJ grabs the barbwire and jams it into the forehead of Cena his temple bleeds as the skin cuts open his flesh. John Cena has been humiliated here tonight and all because he wouldn�t join by the side of Lacey we haven�t heard the last of this as our scene slowly fades setting up for the next match.

Match 3

Faye Valentine vs Krystal Meth

�Call Me When You�re Sober� By Evanescence hits the P.A system with a thunderous effect bringing the fans of the ECWF up onto there feet and in an overwhelming roar of excitement. The cameras fixate upon the image of Faye Valentine as she makes her way out to the top of the ramp.

Sonny Siaki � And there she is!

Kelly Clarkson � Faye Valentine is the former wife of Ashe Draven and current lover of Damien Draven, this woman has played a dangerous game of human chess against Ashe himself and now has the king locked into stalemate!

Sonny Siaki � She has all but taken Damien�s Loyalty away from Ashe and that is something I never thought was possible!

Dressed in a short pair of black leather shorts and a black form fitting tee shirt, her shapely legs are covered in fishnet stockings and a sinister little smirk adorns her pretty face. Locking her deviant green eyes onto Krystal Meth who stands ready in the ring, Faye makes her way down the ramp and towards the ring.

Kelly Clarkson � Faye Valentine, once known as �Poison� is a very reputable fighter and one can understand just why as she; Much like Damien and Cassandra was also trained by Ashe Draven!

Diving into the ring, Faye hops up to her feet and drops into a squat as she continues to stare a hole through her opponent and as her theme fades away the bell sounds to signal the start of this match.

Kelly Clarkson � Here we go!!

Krystal glares back at Faye who slowly stands up to her feet, her smirk quickly developing into the kinda grin a predator would get when it knows that it�s prey is backed into a corner. All of this is pure mind games and as Faye extends a hand and motions for Krystal to �bring it�... Meth takes off running towards her

Sonny Siaki � And here comes Krystal Meth... OH Faye with a quick move uses her agility to duck under that!!

As Krystal extends an arm and lunges for the clothesline, Faye arches herself backward with great flexibility and watches as Meth�s arm grazes the top of her. And as Krystal slides to a stop and turns, Faye is back upright and meets her in the side of the head with a roundhouse kick!

Kelly Clarkson � OH MAN... Did you see that!?

Sonny Siaki � I did, but Krystal Meth did not... and now she�s on her side!

As Krystal lies on her side holding her head in pain, Faye blows hot air on her fingernails before wiping them on her shirt... Treating this as if it we nothing, she then slowly walks to her opponent and crosses her arms waiting for her to get up.

Kelly Clarkson � And now Faye is just waiting for Krystal to get up... She could do more damage while she�s down!

Sonny Siaki � Physical damage yes, but mental damage no... She�s toying with Krystal Meth Kelly, plain and simple

As Krystal slowly begins to stand up Faye grabs her by the head of her hair and spins her to that she�s facing away. Kicking Krystal in the back of her right knee, Faye brings her opponent down to one knee before applying the �Sudden Death� Chokehold on her. The fans immediately recognizing the variation of Damien�s special jump to their feet in excitement and watch as Krystal Meth quickly submits

Kelly Clarkson � And this one is over in a hurry... Faye looks rather unimpressed with her opposition

Sonny Siaki � That makes two of us Kelly... Hell Faye Valentine didn�t even break a sweat!

As her theme begins to play over the P.A system, Faye shakes her head slowly and rolls her eyes before letting go of Krystal and heading out of the ring... With her smirk diminished and her fun over with for one night she disappears through the curtain and into the backstage area...

Match 4

Women's World Championship
Krystal vs Stacy Cena

Sonny Siaki
That was a definite upset Kelly. Faye Valentine demolished Krystal Meth.

Kelly Clarkson
That she did. But there is a different Krystal coming out now. And I can garuntee, love her or hate her, she will put on a hell of a better fight then poor Krystal Meth.

Sonny Siaki
That�s right, but you have to question whether or not Stacy Cena will be able to put up that match of a fight.

Kelly Clarkson
I�m sure she will Sonny. She is in this match because she earned it. I wouldn�t doubt her coming out on top here tonight.

Sonny Siaki
And from what Krystal said, Stacy would love nothing more then to �be on top�.

Kelly Clarkson
And from what Genocide said, it�s vice versa. But regardless, we know that rumors of that aren�t true. They both have men in there lives, and the way they targeted each other�s sexuality really shouldn�t have bothered either woman. And here comes Stacy now.

With Leg's Like That by Zebrahead blares over the PA system. Everyone turns there attention to the steal ramp as from behind the black silk curtain comes none other then Stacy Keibler wearing a a pink and black pleated skirt with a black top and her wrestling boots. She stops at the top of the ramp and poses for the crowd before giving a sexy little twirl. She blows the fans a kiss before she begins making her way down to the ring her hills glowing as she walks. Stacy sways her hips seductively as she continues down the ramp she tags a few of the fans hands keeping before placing one hand on her robe keeping it in place. When she reaches the bottom of the ramp she looks over and smiles before walking down the ramp-way. She waves at the fans before she makes her way up the steal steps and onto the apron. Every male in the arena is absolutely going nuts as Stacy places her hands on the ropes and makes her way to the center of the ring. Stacy looks over at the fans and gives them a naughty smile as she raises her left leg and places it into the ring which makes her skirt slide up a bit giving the fans a view of her butt before getting all the way into the ring. Stacy walks to the center of the ring and poses for the sold out crowd allowing them to take pictures of her before she walks over to the corner of the ring, waiting for Krystal to come out.

Kelly Clarkson
And Stacy looks focused. I just hope Ashe doesn�t stick his nose in this match.

Sonny Siaki
And if he does, I don�t know Cena will be around to help him after that brutal attack earlier. Lacey�s angels attacking her, was brutal.

Kelly Clarkson
Yes it was. But here comes Krystal.

The lights cut off, and a guitar rift fades in over the P.A. system and "People Hate Me" by Murderdolls comes on and strobe lights flicker on and off around the arena as the stage slowly becomes engulfed in purple lights. I'm wretched, I'm infested, rejected and infected I'm a loser, I'm a winner, a born-again sinner Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy And I hate you and you hate me So stand in line motherfuckers don't waste my time See me in the headlines Manipulate your simple minds So put your hands up and praise I'm your god and you're my slave And people hate me, cause I'm better than you And people hate me And that's the motherfucking truth People hate me and you can all fuck off I'm perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I'm God Krystal walks down the ramp with chaser lights going up and down the ramp way beside her. She climbs onto the apron of the ring and turns around almost ala Chris Jericho before looking out at everyone and giving them a smirk that reads a message similar to the infamous Mr. Perfect grin before climbing into the ring. She looks at Stacy Cena, as the referee rings the bell. Stacy walks straight up to Krystal and delivers a slap to the face.

Kelly Clarkson
She deserved that.

Sonny Siaki
Maybe so, but Stacy isn�t going to win with a few slaps. And OH what a roundhouse kick.

Krystal knocks Stacy down with a roundhouse kick, but Stacy somehow manages to catch herself and whip herself around to kick Krystal�s feet from under her. Stacy gets to her feet and picks Krystal up. She delivers a fairly good belly to belly suplex. Stacy makes the usual mistake of waiting for her opponent to get up.

Kelly Clarkson
OH NO!

Sonny Siaki
A hellacious spear, knocking Stacy straight into the turnbuckle.

As Stacy is down, she gets kicked in the gut 1. 2. 3. 4. 5 times. Stacy rolls out of the ring, and as she does, Changes by Deftones begins to blare across the arena.

Sonny Siaki
Kelly your worst fear has become reality. Here comes Ashe.

, Kelly Clarkson
But look in the crowd. Ashe isn�t the only one coming to the ring.

Just then, Deftons is cut off by Headstrng.

Sonny Saki
IT�S GENOCIDE! And Ashe has stopped in his tracks.

Ashe stands on the rampway, wide-eyed. He then smirks and continues towards his destination of the ring. This has distracted Stacy, who is still recuperating outside the ring.

Sonny Siaki
And Krystal is pulling Stacy up in the ring by her hair.

As both women are now in the ring, the two men are on either side of the ring. Ashe and Genocide both staring at each other trough the ropes, eyes filled with a burning hatred. Krystal delivers an Irish Whip to the side of the ring Ashe is at. As Stacy nears the ropes, Ashe pulls the ropes down

Kelly Clarkson
That Bastard!

Stacy tumbles out of the ring, and Genocide is on the approach.

Ashe steps back away from the fallen Stacy. Genocide steps away as the ref point at Ashe, making him step back. Stacy picks herself off the ground and slides into the ring. Ashe grabs her foot and trips her, causing her to fall flat on her face. Krystal takes advantage and stops away and Stacy.

Kelly Clarkson
And the ref is telling Ashe to go backstage.

Sonny Siaki
I doubt Ashe will take kindly to be told to leave his own ring.

Sonny�s assumption correct, Ashe steps into the ring. And WHAM!

Sonny Siaki
WHAT THE FUCK!?

Kelly Clarkson
Ashe just punched the ref. And�he just picked him up to deliver Genocide�s own Breaking Point, into the Total Chaos. He is just messing with Genocide now.

Sonny Siaki
Genocide is getting in the ring.

Kelly Clarkson
But Ashe just held up his hand, shaking his hand. He�s getting a mic.

Ashe, holding one hand to Genocide, and the other hand equipped with a mic, begins to speak.

Ashe Draven
Hold on there bitch. I have some things to say first. First of all, we apparently don�t have a ref for this match, so I am assigning myself as the referee. Secondly, Genocide, if you don�t start walking backstage in the next ten seconds, I will book a match between Emily, and myself�in the dreaded Bowery. And if you were to some how get involved in THAT match, you would be fired. Are you sure you want to do that?

Sonny Siaki
And Genocide showing balls�He isn�t backing down.

Kelly Clarkson
But he should. He doesn�t want to be in this position. Ashe�s count is at seven.

Finally, Genocide flips the bird to Ashe and steps off the apron. He begins walking back stage. Meanwhile, Krystal has been choking out Stacy on the bottom rope. Ashe begins counting for Krystal to break the hold. He gets to four and�.

Kelly Clarkson
What the hell? Ashe just walked out of the ring. He is looking UNDER the ring. The bastard has a chair.

Sonny Siaki
And it looks like Stacy is fading out.

Ashe takes his time getting back into the ring, being sure to stop and examine the scratches on the steel steps. By the time he gets back into the ring, Stacy is completely out. Krystal lets go, just in case Ashe decides to count to five. Ashe picks up Stacy and delivers the Rail Driver on the steel chair. Krystal pins, and Ashe makes a slow count, just to prove that no matter how slow, you can�t beat Krystal and Ashe.

Kelly Clarkson
That man is such an asshole.

Ashe raises his girlfriends hand in victory. Krystal�s theme plays as Sonny speaks.

Sonny Siaki
It was a good match until Ashe showed up. Hopefully justice will be served as Ashe and Genocide go one on one for the third time in a TLC.

Kelly Clarkson
We have to go to one more commercial now.

The camera cuts out to commercial after seeing Krystal and Ashe pose on the ramp.

Match 5

Jason Spirit vs Jimmy Jacobs

The show returns from commercial break. Jimmy Jacobs is already in the ring with Lacey. He works his arms and stretches a bit as Lacey leaves his side to take refuge on the outskirts of the ring.

Sonny Siaki: �Lacey picked a heck of a man for Jimmy to face this week.�

Kelly Clarkson: �That tramp only wants to see Jimmy fail.�

The opening chords of �Sweet Daze� by Pete resound over the P.A. The crowd can no longer hold its excitement and a loud cheer rises up�

Ka-BOOM!

Fireworks explode off the sides of the stage and the crowd ERUPTS as Jason Spirit walks out from behind the curtain. He stops atop the ramp and looks around at the crowd with a slight smirk on his face.

Sonny Siaki: �What an ovation for the Icon.�

Kelly Clarkson: �And there's Cassie!�

Jason is dressed in a pair of black Adidas pants and shoes with a white sleeveless ECWF Icon shirt. He stands atop the ramp and looks back over his shoulder. The crowd ROARS as Cassandra Rave walks out behind him. She is dressed in a pair of hip-hugging jeans and white blouse. Her hair cascades down the sides of her head in bouncy curls. Cassandra smiles at the crowd and Jason who winks back at her. She looks as radiant as ever.

Sonny Siaki: �The beautiful and dangerous Cassandra Rave. She is the only female in the ECWF to hold the World championship multiple times.�

Kelly Clarkson: �And no thanks to Ashe last week, she'd still beholding the Extreme title right now.�

Jason starts down the ramp with his emerald green eyes intently focused on the ring. Cassandra follows closely behind him. He climbs up onto the apron and pushes through the ropes. He pauses to look at Jimmy, who seems ready for this match, before ascending the nearest turnbuckle to salute the fans.

Kelly Clarkson: �It's time to get this match started and there is a GREAT show of sportsmanship between Spirit and Jacobs.�

Sonny Siaki: �And Lacey seems disgusted by it.�

Jason walks up to Jimmy and offers his hand. Jimmy shakes it and both men give each other props before stepping away. Lacey frowns while Cassandra claps her hands with a smile on her face. The ref comes up and nods. He raises his arm and is about to signal the bell when a voice is heard over the P.A.

Francine: "WAIT! This match can NOT happen!"

Sonny Siaki: �And why the hell not?�

The crowd boos heavily as Francine walks out on stage with a microphone in hand. Jason, Jimmy, Cassandra and Lacey all look puzzled as they turn around to face her.

Francine: "Last week I came out here looking to sue this company for all its worth! Well Ashe's lawyers met with my lawyer and it was made clear that it was not ECWF's fault for what happened to my Shane. In fact, there is only one single person to blame and he is standing in that ring right now!"

Cassandra climbs up onto the apron and joins Jason as he leans against the ropes. They both know Francine means him. It is made even clearer as she points down at Jason from her vantage point on the stage.

Francine: "Jason Spirit! You have been a thorn in Shane and I's side for FAR too long. Well now your days are numbered pal. I'll let my attorney explain the rest to you."

Mr. Justice then appears on the titantron and the crowd boos even louder. Cassandra looks on worried as Jason casts his stalwart expression on the figure of the lawyer in his fancy office.

Mr. Justice: "Mr. Spirit...I has been brought to my attention that you are no friend to my client Shane Douglas. That, in fact, you have purposefully intended harm upon him many times."

Kelly Clarkson: �Well duh! Shane Douglas isn't an innocent angel either in this.�

Mr. Justice: "Your most recent action...challenging him to a Taipei Death Match...has placed Mr. Douglas in the hospital and in dire straits. He will not talk to his beloved wife, see his only son. It is because of you that the Douglas' are suffering so badly."

Jason scoffs and Cassandra shakes her head in disbelief. Jimmy and Lacey leave the ring as this apparently has nothing to do with them.

Mr. Justice: "It has been made clear after discussing this with Ashe's lawyers that ECWF cannot be held accountable. That there can only be one person held liable. I was given tapes of your previous matches with my client. I watched and found I was not seeing a wrestling match. Rather I was witnessing a brutal and heartless attack on Mr. Douglas. And after reviewing your record which clearly states you've been convicted of grand theft auto, reckless endangerment, and kidnapping. I was appalled that all this was committed against the Douglas'. You kidnapped and terrified Mrs. Douglas and got away with it free and clear because bail was posted and the charges were never brought to a court of law. Well Mr. Spirit, your luck runs out HERE!"

Sonny Siaki: �It's Miami's finest! Three officers have just entered the arena and are making their way down to the ring."

The crowd boos loudly. Jason takes a step back from the ropes and Cassandra enters the ring. She anxiously glances at the officers and Jason as Mr. Justice continues.

Mr. Justice: "As deemed by Mrs. Douglas and myself, you are being CHARGED...with ATTEMPTED MANSLAUGHTER!"

Sonny Siaki: "What?!"

Kelly Clarkson: �Oh my goodness...�

Jason narrows his eyes as Francine gives him a vindictive look from up on the stage. Cassandra wraps her arm around Jason's as the officers climb up onto the apron and enter the ring.

Mr. Justice: "I've already gotten the court judge to approve this arrest and deny any bail being posted. Your crimes against Mr. Douglas and his family will finally be held up in a court of law in which I will personally ensure you spend the rest of your life behind bars!"

Jason's gaze never leaves the titantron. Anger flares behind his emerald green eyes. Not towards the Douglas' however, as Jason is wise enough to realize they are simply pawns. This is Ashe's doing. And as the officers come up to him, Jason makes no attempt to run. One officer pulls Cassandra away and she doesn't resist for fear of making things worse. She watches helplessly as one officer takes each of Jason's arms and pulls them behind his back before applying the handcuffs.

Kelly Clarkson: �Somebody has to stop this..."

Kelly cries out. Her emotions matching the ones Cassandra is feeling at this moment as she watches the officer lock the handcuffs into place upon Jason's wrists. The crowd continues to boo as the officer standing in front of Jason reads him his rights.

Sonny Siaki: "Attempted manslaughter is a VERY serious charge. I hope Jason has a good lawyer on his side, cause this is total bullshit."

Never one to get too personally connected with what happens inside an ECWF ring, Sonny can't help but voice his opinion over this blatantly unfair ruling. The officer finishes reading Jason his rights and they start to escort him out of the ring.

Francine nods approvingly then heads to the backstage. Mr. Justice disappears from the titantron and the crowd voices its protest. Just before Jason is taken up the ramp, Cassandra comes up to him and jumps up a little to wrap her arms around his neck. She places her soft lips on his and they share a kiss as she stands on her tip toes.

The third officer pulls her off Jason, tearing their lips apart. Cassandra stands there helplessly at the bottom of the ramp as the other two officers lead Jason away. His face never changes from the emotionless expression that masks it as he's taken up the ramp. The show fades out on the stricken expression of Cassandra Rave with the stunned crowd buzzing behind her.

Match 6

Animal Cage
Damien Draven vs Randy Orton

A promotion video ends for the upcoming pay per view Xtreme Pressure. The crowd is hyped after watching previous clips from past Xtreme Pressure pay per views. The show has become a benchmark for ECWF. Holding such intense contests as Jason Spirit versus Cassandra Rave in a Ladder match, Christie Bishop versus Sandman in the most brutal Triple Stacked Cage match to date, and many more.

The overhead camera pans around the ring, taking in full view the ominous Animal Cage. It's bars are painted deep maroon, the color of dried blood. The ropes and turnbuckles have been removed for this contest, leaving the iron bars free to be utilized. For this match...Da Coach and ECWF's newest interviewer, stolen straight from their rival WCWF on the west-coast, Alyssa-Marie are seated in the commentary booth.

Coach: "Ladies and gentlemen, its time for our semi-main event! And here with me is a new addition to the announce team. A defector of WCWF, Alyssa-Marie."

Alyssa-Marie: "Heh, you don't have to announce my previous affiliation to that federation to the world Coach."

Coach: "Well we here at ECWF always have to rub it in WCWF's face when we gain from their loss. And in this case, we got one of their premier announcer's. You are nearly as popular as our own Kelly Clarkson on the opposing coast."

Alyssa-Marie: "I just hope I can do decent for myself here. So let's call this match shall we?"

"Burn In My Light" by Mercy Drive starts up and the reaction from the capacity crowd is loud yet unforgiving for this brash superstar. Randy Orton walks out and poses while sparks burst behind him and rain down upon the stage in a constant stream.

Once the effects dissipate, Orton heads down the ramp, gazing intently at the menacing cage which encloses it. He comes up to the door and stops. Randy cracks a confident smirk back at the fans who berate him, before climbing up and entering the cage.

Coach: "The Legend Killer is showing no fear here tonight!"

Alyssa-Marie: "Because he's a stupid man. If he could see past his own blinding bullshit, he'd realize how dangerous his opponent is."

"New Disease" by Spineshank rips through the P.A. as crimson and white strobe slice through the dimmed arena. The crowd gives off a mixed reaction, but it is a HUGE reaction none the less. Damien Draven walks out as a single, red-tinted spotlight shines on him.

His upper torso is bared to the world, scars and all, as he stands with his arms dangling at his side and his head lowered. A pair of black martial slacks complete his no-frills attire. Randy Orton stands poised inside the Animal Cage, waiting with growing anticipation, as Damien begins his trek down the ramp. All the while his head remains down.

Coach: "I don't mean to boast Mare, but ECWF has some of the most lethal men in the business."

Alyssa-Marie: "Right. I dare one of the Draven's to step into the ring with WCWF's Max Rage. Or any of the divas to go toe to toe with Deidre Church."

Coach: "I'm sure they are great superstars over there. But this is the east coast."

Alyssa-Marie: "Meaning what?"

Coach: "Meaning we don't have punks like Carey Hart."

Alyssa-Marie: "Oh you mean the guy who invaded your federation and put guys like your "Icon" Jason Spirit in his place?"

This fact seemed to quiet the Coach for the moment. Damien has reached the cage door and finally lifts his head. Slowly, surely. His gaze meets Orton as this is shown on the titantron.

Coach: "That would be before Spirit became the Icon he is today! Not to mention he helped run Hart and his lackeys out of this place."

It is now Alyssa's turn to be silent. Damien steps through the door and into the cage. The ref promptly closes the door. The lock is secured and the key given to the outside ref. Damien heads to the center of the ring. Orton stands his ground as he strolls right up to him, purposefully knocking his chest into Randy's. Standing at six foot nothing, Damien has to look up at Orton who is nearly a head taller. The Legend Killer also out weighs Damien, 245 lbs to 180. But in this contest, size certainly does not matter...especially to Damien.

Coach: "The door is locked and there's no going back."

Alyssa-Marie: "I don't think either man had any intentions on backing out by the looks on their faces."

Orton plants his forehead against Damien's and speaks a few choice words to his opponent as the crowd's hype builds. The ref takes a deep breath before calling for the bell. It rings and both men make like it's 'go-time'.

Coach: "Orton just shoved Damien down to the mat!"

Alyssa-Marie: "And Draven kips right back up and...DAMN! What a kick to the throat!"

Immediately pulling off his signature "Last Breath", Damien fired back and ten fold. The super kick to the throat drops Orton to his knees as he clutches at his neck. Damien rushes up and plants both feet into Randy's face in the form of a dropkick. Orton snaps back and hits the mat.

Coach: "Damien is skilled in martial arts and submission. Orton is going to have to use his power if he expects to have any chance at coming out of this alive."

Alyssa-Marie: "True, but he has to get up first."

Draven stalks around Randy and waits for his chance to strike. He could continue the assault but decides its better to hit and run the bigger, stronger Orton. After a moment, Randy sits up and shakes the cobwebs off. Just as he turns his head to look at Damien, Randy is nailed with another well-placed kick to the head that sends him tumbling back. He comes to a stop next to the cage wall.

Coach: "Draven is toying with Orton."

Using the wall of the cage, Orton pulls himself up and as Damien comes in for another hit and run, Randy jabs him with a sharp elbow. It catches Draven in the eye socket and sends him stumbling back with his hand to his head. Orton turns and grabs hold of Damien's shoulders. He then literally THROWS him a foot or two into the cage wall. Damien's back connects with the iron bars with a fleshy 'smack'

Alyssa-Marie: "That's what he gets for 'playing' around."

Randy plants a toe kick into his opponent's gut and after Damien doubles over, Orton sets him up for a powerbomb. The crowd collectively gasps as he SLAMS Damien's body into the cage wall once more. Damien falls forward after hitting the cage wall and hits the canvas face-first.

Coach: "Damn! The impact rattled those iron bars!"

Orton drags him up by the seat of his martial slacks and back of his neck. Hell bent on this Legend's destruction, Randy holds him like that as he whips around to gain momentum before releasing Damien. Draven is sent flying head-first at the cage wall and as his skull connects it does so with an echoing...

CRACK!

Alyssa-Marie: "Wonderful, as if the guy didn't already have enough brain damage."

Another gasp resounds from the crowd as Damien crumbles to the canvas. Orton dusts off his hands while making his way over. He then kneels down next to Damien, who lies with his face buried in the mat. Randy grabs a fistful of Draven's hair and YANKS his head up. Blood rushes down Damien's face from a gaping head wound just above his left eye.

Coach: "Randy seems quite proud of himself. He's grinning like a demon."

Randy then pulls Damien all the way up to his feet. He turns his back to Draven and reaches is arm around Damien's neck. Orton jumps forward with the R.K.O. After impact, he covers and the ref dive sin the for the out.

1!

2!

3!

Alyssa-Marie: "NO! Draven kicks out at the last possible moment."

Orton takes it as a sign Damien wishes to get punished more. So instead of being upset, he smirks as he pulls Damien back up to his feet. Orton then launches into a full-out assault with his fists. A left then a right and another left. Each punch snaps Damien's head from side to side. Blood is flung through the air with every jerk of his head and it forces Damien to backpedal, step by step.

Coach: "That's right Randy, fight like your life depends on it...cause it sorta does in this type of match."

Soon Draven stops backpedaling altogether. He plants both his feet in mid-assault and his eyes are no longer shut nor his mouth closed as it bares teeth in a sadistic grin. Orton rears back and throws his weight into another punch...which Draven simply takes...still grinning with blood being sent sailing from his head.

Alyssa-Marie: "Is he...is he enjoying that?"

Coach: "Alyssa...meet Nightstalker"

Coach is much like everyone else in the audience. They all expect to see one thing...yet as they stare in hypnotic wonderment at the ring...they bare witness to the new Damien Draven...

Coach: "Tha fuck?!"

The grin fades and as another one of Orton's fist rockets through air at his head, Damien views this action in a euphoria only a balanced mind can comprehend. Every knuckle, every muscle driving Orton's arm is but an extension of the hostility he feels for Damien. And like the yin to Orton's enraged yang...Damien's serene, clear focus gives him the foresight to the best possible course of defense.

Instead of taking the punch like Nightstalker would, or perhaps even blocking the punch and taking immediate advantage of the first open shot...Damien simply arches his back with his arms hanging loosely at his sides with the palms open as if he were dropping off the edge of some height.

Orton's fist breezes over Damien's face, mere inches from his nose, as Draven arches himself backward into a perfectly curved form. Randy goes stumbling past him and nearly crashes into the cage wall. The completely NON-offensive maneuver prompts the same reaction out of the crowd as it did Coach.

Alyssa-Marie: "I'm assuming you expected something different?"

Coach: "We all were Mary."

Orton turns and glares as Damien begins to straighten himself. Randy wastes no time and bum-rushes him. Just at the point of impact, a countermove comes into play. Turning around in the final seconds prior to impact, Damien hooked Orton's head and proceeded to use Randy's own momentum against him. Spinning around with the flow of force, Damien hops into the air with Orton's head still locked in the crook of his arm. Then both men fall to the mat.

Alyssa-Marie: "Beautiful Tornado DDT by Draven. And it looks like he isn't finished."

Keeping his head locked, Damien gets back up and drops almost immediately again, executing another DDT. He repeats this and then lets go.

Coach: "Now it's Orton who is experiencing a little 'Brain Damage'."

Damien sits up and wipes the blood off his face. Standing now, he waits for Randy to get up. Once Orton is on his feet, Damien rushes at him. Randy swings a punch, but it misses as Damien drops and takes his legs right out from under him with a baseball slide.

Alyssa-Marie: "If I didn't know any better, I'd say Draven predicted that."

Orton crashes to the mat as Draven jumps back up to his feet. He walks over to Randy and pulls him back up. Damien drives a knee into his gut, but just as he is about to lock his arms, Orton wraps his around Draven's waist and yanks upward. he sends Damien flipping over and drops him onto his back.

Coach: "Quick back body drop and Orton is back on the assault."

Randy kicks at the downed Draven before taking his legs and dragging him closer to the cage wall. Orton then executes a sling-shot and Draven SMACKS into the cage wall! Damien falls back to the mat and Randy immediately comes over to pick him back up.

Alyssa-Marie: "The impact with the cage has further busted Damien open. He's leaking like a sieve all over the place."

Orton gets Damien up on his shoulders for another powerbomb. Before he can slam Draven down however, Damien shifts his weight forward. The sudden move breaks Damien free of Orton's grasp as they both plummet to the mat. Orton lands on his back as Damien rolls off his shoulders right before hitting the ground. Randy sits up as Damien rolls up to his feet and then hops up, thrusting his legs out and dropkicking Orton in the back. he quickly recovers from the dropkick and then sprints toward Orton. Damien leap frogs him, pushing off his slumped shoulders, and as he falls to the mat, grabs the sides of Randy's head...

Coach: "Talk about whiplash!"

Orton's head SNAPS downward as the neck is pulled past its point of extension. Then it SNAPS back the moment Damien hits the mat and releases his hands. Randy's head wobbles around on the neck a bit and then he simply falls backward.

Alyssa-Marie: "Nice athletic move there."

Damien gets back up and turns. He pulls Orton up to his feet and then Irish whips him into the cage wall! Randy is busted open on impact as his skull cracks off the iron bars. Damien comes up behind him and grabs his shoulder, spinning him around...then out of nowhere...

BAM!

Randy clobbers him with a monstrous clothesline. Damien tries to sit up right away but is forced back down by a boot to the shoulder. Orton wipes his hand across his forehead and then pull sit away to look at it. There is plenty of his own blood in the palm of his hand. he frowns and plants his boot down onto Damien's head, where he is busted open, and proceeds to grind his heel into the wound.

Coach: "Ouch!"

The blood starts to flow like a river down the sides of Damien's head as he kicks and thrashes about. Randy finally pulls his boot off and yanks Draven up to his feet. He turns his back to him and goes for the R.K.O.

Alyssa-Marie: "I think this R.K.O. will seal the deal..."

The crowd reacts with a loud burst of surprise as Damien shoves Randy away from him. Orton quickly turns...only to receive another "Last Breath".

Coach: "And Randy goes down like a ton of bricks!"

Damien crawls over him and hooks the leg for the cover. The ref drops down and slap the mat while the crowd counts...

1!

2!

3!

Alyssa-Marie: "With a desperate kick, it's Draven who seals the deal here tonight!"

This time the count is final. "New Disease" begins to play over the P.A. as the ref raises Damien's hand.

Coach: "Draven has won this Animal Cage match! What a bloody bout. I hope they get it cleaned up in time for our main event."

The cage door is unlocked and opened. Damien makes his way out and up the ramp as Orton sits up and catches his breath. The show fades out to a commercial break as Draven disappears backstage.

Main Event

TLC Match for the ECWF Extreme Championship
Genocide vs Ashe Draven

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