A camera pans slowly down the hallway in the back. Whispering can be heard and the camera comes closer to a stop. To the left is a doorway just cracked enough. The whispering is coming from inside. From the parted doorway we see Amaru and Prissy leaned over a table. Amaru acting as instructor and pointing at the table. He stops periodically to look at Prissy who nods as she understands. The whispering is more clear.
Amaru: Don�t let anyone see you here (points with his finger on the table). I need you to come around this way, ok?
Prissy nods and the crowd in the arena pops as they can see on the OWF tron the situation. Amaru hears it and looks around and stops talking, he has spotted the camera. Prissy stands upright and watches as Amaru rips the camera from the man.
Amaru: You�ll all know soon enough.
Then he smashes it into pieces and the screen goes blank.
Winner(s): Joseph Storm
The scene opens in Blade's office. Four men aside from Blade are standing or sitting in this office of Blade's and it is clear that Blade is holding a team conference...with his stable the Definition of Pain. Joseph Storm, Grant Glidewell, Greg Jackson and Glacier all surround his desk.
Blade: It seems to be clear to me that we basically got our asses kicked a couple of weeks ago by Static and Plague...that is clearly unacceptable. We need to get revenge gentlemen.
Greg Jackson: But why can't we just be friends?
Glacier: Fucks sake Greg, do you want everyone in the locker room to think that we're pussy's just because we let this slide. We have to strike back, as this is far from being over...
Grant Glidwell: I see what your saying, but we can't take Static face to face with that big motherfucker they got. That guy is huge!
Blade: I don't want to go and rumble with Static, plus Andre the Giant plus Plague...there's just to damn many of them. We have to take them out one at a time...I think its best if we start with our good buddy Plague, I think Greg should have the honours of doing this.
Greg: I dunno Blade, I'm still hurting from all of those shots that he gave me on Tuesday...
Storm: Goddamn it Greg! If won't do it then I will!
Greg: Fine...I suppose I have no choice.
Segment closes.
Bell rings and the two big men circle each other. AOD lunges at Burke. They lock up the middle of the ring. They have a power struggle, AOD loses and gets a knee to the gut. AOD clutches his gut and receives a knee to the face. AOD gets to his feet and Johnny Burke reaches out for him attempting to lock up again. AOD retaliates with a few punches to the face. Burke staggers back slightly. AOD superkicks him and Burke lands in the corner. AOD wastes no time in going in for a splash. Burke moves out of the way AOD is now in the corner. Burke lays a few hard chops onto the chest of AOD. He grabs the arm of AOD and Irish whips him into the opposite corner. The impact shakes the ring and AOD falls to the matt face first. Burke delivers an elbow drop to the back of AOD. He goes for a quick and premature cover.. He hooks the leg of AOD and
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Kick out by AOD. Burke stands slowly and starts to stomp away on AOD as he tries to make it to his feet. Burke slingshots himself off the ropes and AOD rolls over on his stomach. Burke comes back for a hop over AOD and AOD low blows him in mid jump. Burke falls to the side and leans agaisnt the ropes for support. AOD comes up behind and strangles him with the top rope applying pressure to the windpipe and neck of Burke. AOD breaks the hold and lifts up Burke onto his back. He delivers a sideways slam and then looks around the crowd. He climbs the rope and Burke gets to his feet and knocks into the ropes. AOD falls on a straddle on the ropes. Burke grabs him off and AOD falls to the matt. Burke grabs AOD and whips him into the ropes, and uses his momentum to DDT AOD. AOD is pulled to his feet by Burke. AOD eye gouges Burke and pulls his arm up and lifts Burke off the matt. He goes into a spin and then drops the dazed Burke on the matt. AOD is staggering around incoherently and dizzy as he then attepts to climb the ropes to prepare for a mid rope manuever. He attempts an elbow drop but AOD rolls barely out of the way. AOD sees Burke down and tries for a cover...
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and shoulder up by Burke. AOD gets up and picks Burke up. He does a press move and Burke slams into the matt. The crowd pops as the entranceway is lit by Static. Shyne and Amaru have come out. Prissy pops up behind them looking on from a little behind the curtain. Shyne makes his way down the ring as Amaru leans back and whispers something to Prissy. She nodds and goes to the back. Amaru follows Shyne down to ringside. AOD stares at both of them. Shyne pushes the announcers out of the way as he grabs an extra chair and props himself to sit. It looks like they just wanted to watch front row. The referee is a little distracted as so is AOD. Burke is up and tapps AOD on the shoulder. AOD turns right into a closeline that send him to the matt. AOD holds his head as Amaru and Shyne conversate at ringside. Burke grabs the arm of AOD in a submission. The ref checks on AOD who does not give up. Burke releases his arm and AOD kicks the inside of the knee of Burke. The big man grabs the foot of AOD onthe way down to the matt and locks in the figure four. AOD yells in pain but refuses to give up. Burke again releases the hold after a few minutes and looks to his Static members.
Shyne is yelling at Burke to finish the match. Amaru jumps on ringside and the ref comes to warn him to get down. Prissy comes running to ringside. AOD runs to the side where Amaru is standing on the apron and shoves him off. Amaru staggers back and jumps off of hte apron. Prissy throws something at Burke. He catches and Aod turns around into a forceful punch. He tosses the brass knuckles out of the ring and makes a cover. Amaru stops trying to get in the ring and points to the cover...
1...2...
Johnny Burke jerks his hand away from the ref and taunts him. Prissy flashes a smile to Burke as she goes ahead of them to the back. Burke gets out of the ring and joins Static members who alll walk to the back.
Winner(s): Johnny Burke
Winner(s): Greg Jackson
Scene opens on TNT with a happy go lucky fellow by the name of Plague walking down the hallways of the arena. He whistles "People are Strange" to himself as he walks around and waves to various OWF superstars. Most of which give him a look like ke should just go and kill himself...weird. He waves at Amaru who nods and at Prissy who actually waves and says hello with a smile. He sees Joseph Storm and tries to be very nonchalant and turn around and walk the opposite direction. Joe Storm sees hims and calls out.
Storm: HEY! Guys! I found him.
Soon poor Plague has Greg Jackson and Joseph Storm chasing after him. Begins to run as he looks over his shoulder and see the two men chasing after him.
Plague: HOLY FUCK!
Plague puts on an extra burst of speed, that he couldn't keep up at all with the smoking that he does. He ducks into a room, and finds it full of boxes. Quickly he crouches down and throws one over top of him. He hears the two pissed off DOP members walk into the room after him.
Storm: Hey where did he go?
Greg: I could have sworn that he ran in here...
Storm: Whatever, we'll get him later.
Plague hears the two members of DOP leave. Plague quickly pulls out a pocket knife and cuts himself a looking hole in the box. HE gets up into a crouch and starts to run. He takes the box off and opens the door. Before walking out he throws the box over and starts to run underneath it. Plague runs in the direction of his locker room, knocking into crates and boxers full of chairs and other things. Plague sees Blade walk out of his office and immediatley acts like a box. He walks by without giving Plague a second look. He gets up and starts to run again, this time someone sees him. Plague acts like a box again, but the box is kicked hard.
Plague: Go away...I'm inconspicious.
Voice: Not so much...
The box is lifted off and Plague sees the DOP members and Blade all standing over him.
Plague: Oh Shi...
His words are cut short by Blades foot cracking off of his skull...the other members of DOP set in to laying the boots on him.
Plague: Fuck...that hurt...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Jesus fuck....that kinda tickles...ow that didn't...ow my eye!
DOP eventually gets their fill and leave Plague laying in the middle of the floor on dream street.
Prissy and Madison stand in their corner. Madison slaps hands with Prissy and Prissy steps to the apron letting Madison have the ring first. Meagon Roy and Bobby Midnight are conversating in their corner and Meagan decides to let Bobby in the ring first and steps on to the apron. The bell rings as Bobby and Madison size each other up. Madison goes for the lock up and then quickly releases and eye gouges Bobby. Bobby swings with his right hand and Madison blocks but Bobby grabs her arm and twists it into an arm bar very sternly. Madison kicks backwards and catches bobby in the stomach. He doubles over and releases her arm. She turns and smashes an elbow down on his neck. Bobby leans forward and almost face plants into the matt but catches himself on the ropes. Madison grabs his arm and tries to whip him into the corner. Bobby reverses it and Whips Madison into his teams corner. Bobby throws a few punches into Madison's face. Bobby puts his foot on the ropes and uses the leverage to apply a choke hold to Madison while she is between the second rope. The ref steps in to warn Bobby about the ropes. Meagan siezes the opportunity to reach her arm in and choke Madison.
Prissy screams to the ref and points. The ref turns to look and Prissy runs into the ring and Bobby sees her and clothesline's her upon entry. Prissy is down and the ref warns Meagan and Bobby tags her in. Meagan runs at Prissy who is just getting up. Prissy uppercuts Meagan's jaw and grabs her by the hair and delivers a back drop. Meagan is down and Bobby rushes in at Prissy. Madison delivers a standing kick to the back of the big man and he launches forward and lands in the ropes. He turns and around and Madison delivers a broncho Buster. Prissy pulls Meagan up and whips her into the ropes ontop of Bobby as Madison moves just in time. rissy and Madison high five each other in the ring as Prissy again steps out of the ring and lets Madison have control as Bobby is told to exit the ring. Meagan is standing, glaring at Madison. They circle each other and seem to be exchanging a few words. Meagan is angered and slaps Madison in the face. Madison grabs her by the hair and hip tosses her to the matt. Meagan immediately gets up and runs at Madison. She swings and madison ducks. Madison springs off the ropes and Bobby hits her from behind.
Madison turns around and grabs Bobby's neck and drops it down off the top rope. He falls from the apron to the floor and holds his neck. Madison turns around right into a standing side kick by Meagan. Madison falls face first into the matt. Prissy tags herself in casually taps Meagan on the shoulder. Meagan spins around right into a few punches to the face as pay back. Madison is pulling herself up by the ropes and Bobby grabs her feet out from under her. Madison catches herself on the ropes and kicks Bobby inthe face with such force he flies back into the guardrail and then falls forward onto the steel steps. She turns to see Prissy swinging Meagan her way and grabs meagan in a sleeper hold. Meagan is swinging her arms feverously as Prissy climbs the ropes. She reaches the top and Madison releases Meagan. Meagan staggers around and turns just as Prissy leaps off and delivers a top rope swinging neck breaker. Madison plants ontop of Meagan and the ref counts.
1...2...
Seconds later Bobby gets up and tries to pull Meagan off the mat. Meagan must be hurt as EMT's rush to the ring to deliver medical attention.
Winner(s): Prissy & Madison Divera
After Maddison and Prissy�s victory over Meagan and Bobby Midnight Silkk rushes in Madison�s locker room with a look on his face of panic and shock. He is out of breathe as if he has been running and doesn�t see Prissy at first, he is only focused on Madison.
Silkk: Baby, are you going to be ok?
Madison: Yeah I am fine, why?
Prissy: Well look who's here?
Silkk looks over at Prissy with a bit of anger in his face.
Silkk: What are you doing here in this locker room Prissy? This belongs to me and Madison, not you, Madison and I.
Silkk points towards the door.
Silkk: I would appreciate it, if you left Prissy. I need to talk to Madison to make sure she is ok so you are excused.
Silkk turns his back on Prissy and looks back at Madison. Prissy sits down in the chair and throws her hands up like "whatever" and just smiles in his face, while crossing her arms and looking at Madison. Not making any attempt to get up. Almost daring Silkk to do something.
Silkk: Maddie, baby...tell her to leave.
Madison turns to look at Silkk.
Madison: I.. ugh.. invited her here Micheal!
Silkk has a shocked look on his face.
Silkk: You did what?
Madison: You heard me Micheal. I invited her!
Silkk: Why you invite the enemy in our locker room? We had that talk I thought about her baby.
Prissy gets up and puts her hands on her hips and smiles slyly as Madison stares at the situation.
Silkk: What the fuck you lookin at Prissy? All grins I see.
Madison walks over to stand closer to Prissy. Silkk is speechless.
Madison: Well you see Micheal she may not be your favorite person, but we just won a match together and each other�s respect...and I don't let people tell me who I can pick as friends!
Silkk: Baby, I ain't telling you who to pick....but come on...we suppose to be together...
Prissy: That's right Micheal. And I'm not really the enemy, there's just an uncomfortable tension. I don't understand what you are so hyped up about just because I am in MADISON's dressing room!
Silkk points his finger at Prissy. Madison lowers her head and shakes it.
Silkk: Bitch, you better check your tone!! I don't trust you anymore Prissy...
Prissy: I know, and I don�t blame you for that.
Silkk repositions his world title...and lowers his finger.
Madison: Don't start a fight now.
Silkk: Maddie, kicks this girl out of here...please. I mean she just trying to get under my skin...and if she gets too deep...I might regret what I will do to her...
Madison: I'm not kicking her out.. if she leaves.. I leave too.
Silkk looks at Madison, with a confused look on his face...and he is kinda mad by the words that Madison said. Prissy rolls her eyes and laughs a little and sits closer to Madison.
Prissy: Silkk come on now, can you at least just be civil? I thought you'd be excited about her win? And why all the worry? She is with me ya know?
Silkk: (under his breathe) That�s what I worry about.
Madison: I love you but I have friends too.
Madison kicks back sitting on the chair beside Prissy and she crosses her arms. Silkk gets to the door and looks back at Madison.
Silkk: Hope you are happy....you killed Meagan. Guess that�s why they call it a neck breaker, huh?
Just as Silkk walks out a stretcher rolls out with paramedics on all sides and rushes it past the doorway. Prissy and Maddison just stare out the hallway and then at each other in disbelief, but no one speaks.
They pace around as the bell rings, they finally meet in the middle and they wrap up. They start a power battle and Shyne gets the upper hand and sends Jacen to his knees. Once Jacen is on his knees, Shyne delivers a swift knee to his face. The crowd groans as the knee smacks the skin and Jacen falls back on the canvas holding his face. Shyne gives the crowd the middle finger, they boo him as he tells them to suck it. Shyne grabs the arm of Jacen pulling him up to his feet. Shyne wasted too much time with the crowd and gets an unexpected uppercut to the jaw. Jacen then power closelines Shyne to the matt. Shyne flips over as Jacen bounces off the ropes and goes for an elbow drop. Shyne moves out of hte way and is on his feet. Jacen slowly gets to his feet and is met with a power clothesline from Shyne. Shyne lifts Jacen up and body slams him. He quickly follows with a fist drop to the throat. Jacen clutches his throat and rolls around on the canvas. Shyne picks him up but is met with a kick to the gut. Jacen follows with a DDT. Shyne lays on the canvas for a few seconds before getting on his feet. Jacen is staring out into the crowd as he hears a loud pop. He seems to be looking for interference from other Static members. He turns around right into a kick to the midsection by Shyne. Jacen doubles over, as Shyne delivers a scissor kick to the back of his head and Jacen falls flat on his face on the matt. Shyne quickly climbs the ropes for an elevated splash on Jacen, who is laying motionless on the matt. Shyne again insults the crowd as they boo he leaps off and connects with the Splash, he hops off, clutches his gut a little and hops back up. He lifts Jacen up and Irish whips him into the ropes, Jacen comes back, Shyne goes for a clothesline but Jacen ducks, Shyne turns around and is met with a spinning heel kick to the face. Shyne flies back across the ring skidding on the matt. He lands and Jacen goes for a cover.
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and no...Shyne's foot landed on the ropes. Jacen is a little annoyed and takes to stomping the man while he's down. The ref warns him, and he paces the ring. Shyne pulls himself up by the ropes. Jacen comes at him forcefully but is blinded by an eye gouge by Shyne. Shyne then delivers a clothesline to Jacen. Jacen hits the ground and slowly gets up. Shyne knees him in the gut and then runs into the ropes, comes back, drops low and throws his shoulder and upper body into the back of Jacen's knee causing him to drop the canvas and yell out in pain as he clutches his knee. Shyne starts stomping the knee. He lifts Jacen up and puts him on his shoulder, prepared to drive him into the mat, but Jacen slips down his back. Shyne turns around to face him and is met with a standing missile drop kick to the midsection. Both men are tired and slowly get to their feet. Jacen is up first and walks over to Shyne. Shyne starts to deliver lefts and rights to Jacen's face. Jacen is staggering back and Shyne pulls off a face plant. He goes for a cover.
1...2...
shoulder barely up by Jacen. Shyne uses his strength to pick Jacen Frost up into a farmer's carry and twists it to a slidewalk slam in mid ring...Shyne yells at the crowd "Fuck All You Haters...YOU WILL RESPECT ME!" and he gives them the middle finger while the crowd boos him heavily except for the few assholes that are Static Fans. Shyne has Jacen by the hair and starts punching him in the face hard. Blood starts to trickle out of Jacen's nose. Shyne lifts him up by the hair. He puts him over his shoulder and drapes him down his back, he hooks one leg, and then hooks his head at the bottom of his back. Shyne jumps and comes crashing down. Jacen's neck and head hit the canvas with impact. THE 4 CORNER HUSTLER! Shyne pins him.
1...2...
Winner(s): Shyne
Bell rings and both big men circle each other. Kenyon lunges at Smokes, then jumps back trying to psych him out. Kenyon has a smile on his face as Smokes stares at him in determination. Kenyon and Smokes lock up in mid ring. Smokes and Kenyon have a power struggle, Kenyon loses and gets a knee to the gut. Kenyon clutches his gut and receives a knee to the face. Smokes lifts him up, whips him into the ropes, ducks but Kenyon stops and uses his momentum to DDT him. Smokes is pulled to his feet by Kenyon. Kenyon still smiling, pulls the arm up and lifts Smokes off the matt. He goes into a spin and then drops the dazed Smokes on the matt. Smokes gets to his feet and is staggering around incoherently as Kenyone showboats to the crowd cheering him, and then climbs the ropes to prepare for a mid rope manuever. However, Smokes runs and hits the ropes. Kenyon isn't smiling anymore and falls, straddling the rope. Smokes seizes the opportunity to knock him to the outside of the ring. Smokes climbs on the out side of the ring to continue.Smokes hops up on the apron and as Kenyon gets to his feet, Smokes runs off the apron and cross bodys Kenyon sending him to the concrete floor. Smokes gets up and picks Kenyon up. He rams his head into the barricade several times then drops his neck on the railing. Smokes turns to the crowd as Kenyon gets up faster than expected by Smokes. Kenyon knees him in the gut and slams his head into one of the steel ring posts. He picks Smokes up and goes to throw him back in the ring but Smoke resists and reverses by slamming Kenyon's head into the apron. He then rolls Kenyon back into the ring. Smokes springboards himself off the ropes and lands on Kenyon in the ring. He goes for a quick cover and...
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kick out by Kenyon. Smokes grabs Kenyon's arm and attemps an arm bar but Kenyon reverses it and full arm drags Smokes to his knees in pain. In desperation Smokes kicks the front of Kenyon's knee. Kenyon lets go and retreats to the corner. Smokes wastes no time in following up with a devastating splash. Kenyon staggers out of the corner, Smokes runs after him, grabs him by his hair and slams his head into the canvas with impact. He then picks Kenyon up and applies a sleeper hold. Kenyon slowly starts to slip into an unconcious state. The ref raises his hand as Smokes continues to wrench it in. The arm falls limp, the ref does it again, arm falls limp, the ref does it a third time and the arm drops...NO! Kenyon resists and the crowd cheers as he shows life, he elbows Smokes in the gut several times and Smokes releases the hold and Kenyon follows with a clothesline. Smokes rolls on his stomach as Kenyon plays off the ropes to gain momentum. Kenyon comes again to cross the center of hte ring on the ropes and Smokes jumps up to cross body block Kenyon. Smokes goes for a cover.
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and still no. Kenyon lifts his foot on the ropes and the ref calls it. Smokes looks to the entrance as the crowd pops and sees non other than the World Champ himself just standing at the entrance watching his brother's match. His title draped over a shoulder as he looks on, not taunting Smokes in any fashion except Silkk starts a chant for Kenyon and the crowd takes to it. Smokes stares at Kenyon who is gaining his whereabouts back and stares with that smile on his face across the ring to Smokes. Smokes stares back. He runs at Kenyon who fires lefts and rights rocking Smokes backwards. He spins around and takes down Smokes with a powerful clothesline. Silkk seems pleased and turns to walk back through the entranceway. Just then the tides turn as Kenyon stomps Smokes, he goes for one last insurance stomp but Smokes rolls out of the way and scrambles to his feet, Kenyon goes to clothesline him but Smokes dips his shoulder and sends Kenyon flying high over the top rope and he lands on the barricade. He teeters there and then his top heaviness sends him into the crowd. Smokes rolls out of the ring and hops over the barricade. It is hard to see what happens from there as they exchange blows in the crowd and Kenyon is limping obviously from a hurt hip where he collided with the barricade. Kenyon falls in the crowd and the ref starts the count. Kenyon realizes this and starts towards the ring. Smokes is right behind him and as Kenyon climbs the steps, he shoves him forward into the ring. kenyon's face hits the ringpost upon his entry and Smokes goes for the cover noticing this.
1...2...
The ref raises the hand of Smokes as Kenyon still lays motionless on the matt and Silkk stares from the entranceway then fades to shadows as the crowd continues to cheer to the victory.
Winner(s): Smokes
Shyne is seen walking down the hall talking on his cell phone.. He turns the corner and BAM!!! Shyne falls to the floor and his cell phone goes up under a chair. He looks around and sees a guy run and grab his cell phone and take off. The bat that hit him lays on the floor. Shyne gets up, leaves the bat, and looks around the corner in a hurry as he sees the guy running. He gives chase and turns a corner and looses sight of the guy. He sees his cell phone on the floor thogh and picks it up. On the screen it says LT. Who the fuck is LT???????
Silkk and Bane stare each other down as the cage is lowered. The fans cheer loudly as the cage settles in place. They lock up in the middle of the ring. Silkk is overpowering Bane and backs him to the ropes. Silkk backs up and releases the hold and goes for a close line. Bane ducks and bounces off the ropes, then as Silkk turns around, he is met with a boot to the face. Silkk staggers back to the ropes and leans against them as Bane comes in with a few punches to the face. Silkk blocks after the fifth one and delivers another of his own. Silkk is coming back. He rocks bane with rights and lefts and then delivers a spin close line. Bane goes down. Silkk slingshots himself off the ropes leapfrogs over Bane, but him momentum is stopped abruptly by a standing missle drop kick from Bane. Silkk flies backwards, catches his grip on the ropes and is met a spinning side kick to the midsection by Bane. Silkk doubles over hold his stomach and Bane delivers a elbow drop to the back of Silkk. He goes in for the cover...
1...
Kick out by Silkk. Bane pulls Silkk up and starts to slingshot him into the far ropes, but Silkk reverses it and tosses Bane to the ropes. Bane lands against the steel cage and is holding his back in pain. Silkk looks at the crowd who cheers him on. He walks over to Bane and hits him a few times in the face, Bane can�t get his footing and staggers backwards. Silkk grabs him in a belly to belly suplex and Bane hits hard on the matt on his back again. Silkk wastes no time and grabs Bane by the head trying to pull him up. Bane fires several punches into the midsection of Silkk. Silkk releaes the hold and stands there as Bane hooks both arms for a butterfly face plant. Silkk�s face smacks the matt and Bane slowly goes for a pin.
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Foot on the ropes by Silkk. Bane stands up a little agitated and grabs Silkk by the foot. He locks down the figure four leg lock. Silkk starts to panic and the ref is all in his face asking him for submission. Silkk shakes it off and Bane releases the hold after a few minutes. He climbs the ropes as Silkk is slowly getting back up. Silkk turns around and Bane cross body block off the ropes, but is caught by Silkk. Silkk, holding Bane, runs full force into the cage wall, smashing Bane against it. He then drops bane�s necks across the top rope. Bane falls to the matt holding his back and trying to breath. The referee checks Bane�s condition. Silkk turns his back, and Bane leaps on him from behind and is hammering away, and then applies a sleeper hold. Silkk is flaying his arms, swinging wildly in all directions and with full force elbows the ref in the side of the head.
The ref goes down. The crowd Pops as Amaru and the giant �Primetime Jimmy Burke� hit the ring. �Primetime Jimmy Burke� rips off the door to the locked cage and Amaru steps inside. The giant follows. Bane and Silkk both look at each other and develop a quick alliance as they taunt both Static members to bring it. Bane hooks up the with big guy trying to bring him down as Silkk and Amaru start to exchange blows. �Primetime Jimmy Burke� close lines Bane and he goes down, he then grabs Silkk from behind and throws him into the steel cage on the other side of the ring. Silkk hits hard. Bane gets up and tries again to attack the big guy, he backs �Primetime Jimmy Burke� in the corner Silkk gets up and tries to take down Jimmy Burke as well. They are tag teaming the big guy in the corner. The crowd pops again as Prissy runs through the crowd and gets to the ring door. Amaru yells at her to grab a chair. She does and Amaru takes to the top rope preparing to double spear Bane and Silkk. Prissy climbs into the cage on the opposite side and doesn�t notice what Amaru is going to do. He is telling her to give him the chair but she instead makes a stance to swing at Silkk, No time, Bane and Silkk notice Amaru and stand there looking at each other, Prissy swings the chair as Amaru dives into the middle of them. Bane and Silkk split and Amaru connects only with the swinging chair shot of Prissy and then falls to the matt knocking her down as well. They land close to the door of the cage. Madison hits ringside, as she stands there watching Static exit the ring. Prissy is in shock as she can�t believe what just happened. She sees Madison and they share a long stare down but neither of them say anything. �Primetime Jimmy Burke� helps Amaru to his feet. Amaru is dazed and Prissy tries to help. He pushes her off but she drapes his arm over her shoulder and Burke helps them to the back.
In the ring, Madison is screaming at ringside for the ref to wake. Bane and Silkk stare at each other as if not sure what to do then lock up again. Bane uses his force to shove off Silkk and Silkk retaliates with a punch to the face before staggering a few steps back. Bane hooks the arm of Silkk and goes for a hip toss, but Silkk lands on his feet and connects with impact delivering a standing side kick that has Bane oblivious to his surroundings. Silkk seizes the opportunity and ends it with the Drive By. He covers. The ref is still out in the corner. The crowd pops as Violet comes to the ring dressed in a sassy referee uniform. She enters the ring and shoves the unconscious ref out of the ring for the medical attendants. Silkk stands up and starts to kick Bane while he�s down. Bane is slowly pulled to his feet by Silkk who levels him again with a close line. Silkk paces the ring as the crowd calls his name. Bane begins to stand and uses the ropes to stabilize himself. Silkk grabs his arm and slings him across the ring into the corner and charges in after him. Bane moves out of the way and delivers to Silkk a series of punches to the face. The crowd counts along...
1...2...3...4...
and Silkk staggers out of the corner and Bane picks him up and power presses the Big man then tosses him to the matt. Silkk lands on his back and Bane climbs the ropes for a splash. Silkk gets the knees up as Bane connects. Both men are down, and slow to get to their feet. The crowd pops as Violet comes to the ring dressed in a sassy referee uniform. She enters the ring and shoves the unconscious ref out of the ring for the medical attendants. Silkk and Bane are staring each other down with hatred trying to catch their breath. Silkk slowly approaches Bane and tries to whip him into the ropes. Bane reverses it and Silkk flies into the ropes and is met with a flying cross body by Bane. Bane gets to his feet and pulls Silkk up and DEATH DROP. Out of nowhere. He covers and Violet steps in place to make the count.
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Winner(s): Bane