POWER HOUR: LEAP OF FAITH
February 29th, 2008
Orleans Arena
Las Vegas, Nevada

Color Key -
Red - Commentators
Aqua - Ring Announcer
Olive - PA System
Silver - Scene
Yellow - Match Action
Lime - Prez DK
Orange - Prez CJ
Green - Reporters

 

POWER HOUR: LEAP OF FAITH! LIVE!

The opening shot of the night comes from the parking garage, from where we see a mass of media surrounding the entrance to the arena. The camera man travels inside, where we see a few wrestlers stretching out. A few who aren't participating are here showing support. There is a certain electricity backstage.

From down the hallway, a commotion is heard. The camera jets into motion in the direction of the sound, with the boom guy close behind. They round a corner and come across the locker room of Godsmack. The door is only opened up a crack, as they peek inside on the heated coversation.

Godsmack - How dare he mock me, Chris!

Green - Yeah, I know man. We'll have his number tonight.

Both Jesse and Godsmack are identified as the camera man picks them both up.

Prez CJ - Well, you better.

To the surprise of all, CJ steps out into view of the camera.

Prez CJ - There is no excuse why that belt shouldn't be off Jesse tonight. I told you, I want his head and I want the belt. Don't disappoint me.

CJ heads for the door and pushes it open. It crashes into the camera and the camera man tips over, dropping the camera to the floor. It maintains it's live feed as it lays on it's side..

Prez CJ - What the -

The camera man and the boom guy take off running down the hallway as the lame camera fade into the intro.

~ SHOW INTRO ~

I see nothing in your eyes...And the more I see, the less I like.

On a day that only comes around once every four years
Four men will battle for what they think is theirs.

Is it over yet?

That night is....

In my head, I know nothing of your kind.
And I want to feel your evil mind

TONIGHT!

Is it over yet? I can't win.

So sacrifice yourself and let me have what's left.
I know that I can find the fire in your eyes.

FEATURING THE RETURN OF THE FTW -- FIRE, TACKS AND WIRE -- MATCH!

I'm going all the way,
Get away, please.

YOU TAKE THE BREATH RIGHT OUT OF ME.
YOU LEFT A HOLE WHERE MY HEART SHOULD BE.
YOU GOTTA FIGHT JUST TO MAKE IT THROUGH,
BECAUSE I WILL BE THE DEATH OF YOU!

LIVE FROM UNIVERSITY ARENA IN ALBQUERQUE, NEW MEXICO
TONIGHT!

- - LIVE! HOUR ONE - -

Pyro explodes on the stage as "Breath" by Breaking Benjamin hits the speakers. All the colors of the spectrum are shined through the lights in the rafters in every which direction. The feed switches between cameras, a majority of which are focusing on the crowd's reaction with a select few following the pyro. The fans nearly drown out the music as they collectively all scream their heads off. We cut to a view of the announcers booth as the pyro stops shooting off, but the fans and the music are still as loud as ever.

Falcoon - AAAAAHHHOOOOO!

Dunn - That is so old already.

Falcoon - Get used to it! Hello OWF fans and welcome to Albuquerque, New Mexico for a very special broadcast.

Kissens - That's right. We are live tonight from University Arena, bringing you Power Hour: Leap of Faith!

Dunn - We haven't had a power hour since like, November.

Falcoon - And now seems like a perfect time!

Kissens - We have only two matches tonight for y'all!

Dunn - So, two cards and three matches. This place is doing greeeeat.

Falcoon - As Jackie was saying, we do only have two matches, but stay seated fans because you will not want to miss the action.

Kissens - Dunn, tell them about our first match.

Dunn - Well, as it says here on my walk-through, our first match is going to be Kid Dynamo against Spaz in a Choose Your Weapon Match.

Falcoon - That's going to be a good one.

Kissens - It will be a tough one to adapt to, since each competitor can only use the weapon they bring.

Dunn - Well that sucks.

Falcoon - Aannnnyways, and in our Main Event, Jesse Williams will defend his OWF World Championship against his top three contenders in the OWF in Plague, Trent Steel and Godsmack.

Kissens - I really think Plague has a good shot tonight.

Dunn - I don't know. It is a FTW -- Fire, Tacks and Wire -- Match. It's up for grabs, I think.

Falcoon - I agree with James. It's too close to call.

Dunn - Although, Godsmack was impressive at Funeral of Hearts.

Kissens - Speaking of Funeral of Hearts, I wonder if we're going to find out what Piter is going to do with the blank contract.

Falcoon - I sure hope so!

Dunn - And maybe we'll find out why CJ was in Godsmack's locker room.

Kissens - Well, I think that's obvious.

The camera feed cuts to the back, where we see Garrett Greene standing infront of a backdrop that has the OWF logo printed on it.

Garrett Greene - Hello OWF fans, please join me as I welcome the OWF World Heavyweight Champion..Jesse Williams!

From the left side of the screen, the World Champion steps into frame. He takes his place next to Garrett Greene, with the OWF Title hung over his shoulder.

Garrett Greene - How are you, Jesse?

Jesse Williams - Oh, I'm great.

Garrett Greene - Over the past few months, you have been plagued by injuries left and right -- How is your health?

Williams - Well, to be honest, I feel great. I don't have a pain in my body right now, and I can honestly say that for the first time in a very long time.

Garrett Greene - How confident that you will be able to walk out tonight the World Champion?

Jesse smiles.

Williams - That's easy. I'm super confident.

Garrett Greene - And why is that? Wouldn't you be less confident seeing as how you are facing three men who all hate you?

Williams - Nope, Greeney. I actually feel much more motivated knowing this is the big match for more people than just me.

Garrett Greene - Well, best of luck Champ.

Williams - Thanks a lot.

Jesse turns to leave when from behind Godsmack spears Jesse. As they both hit the ground, Jesse holds his midsection in incredible amounts of pain as Godsmack pops right back up and stares down at his victim. Garrett stands there for a few seconds, when suddenly President Chase Johnson walks in from the left. He places his left arm around Garrett and reaches into his right front pocket of his slacks with his right hand. As he removes his right hand, he reveals a wad of cash which he slips into the front pocket of Garrett who looks down at the money. He glares back up at CJ.

Garrett Greene - I felt horrible doing that.

Prez CJ - Yeah, but how does that five grand feel in your front pocket?

Garrett sighs.

Prez CJ - Listen, you did a great job. Set him up perfectly.

Garrett remains silent.

Prez CJ - Now, let's talk about that promotion.

Godsmack walks away to the right as CJ and Garrett walk the opposite way as the camera feed switches back to the announcers.

Falcoon - By god, what the hell is going on around here!?

Dunn - Everybody has their price.

Kissens - This is getting ridiculous. How deep is this whole "corrupted" thing!

Falcoon - Who knows.

Missy Janson - It is time for the first match of the night...

The fans cheer loudly.

Missy Janson - It is a Weapon of Choice Match. Each man gets to choose one weapon to bring to the ring, and PDA Rules apply to that weapon, and that weapon only for that competitor. Each contestant will not be allowed to use another weapon, besides their own. Coming to the ring first, from Seattle, Washington, and choosing a chair...Spaz!

The lights go out and the opening cords to Drain the Blood(The Distillers) blares over the PA. They lights come on dim and the silouette of a figure stands on the stage. The figure turns his head and reveals himself to be "The Misfit" Spaz. The lights come back on fully and the crowd begins to roar. Spaz is wearing his leather jacket with a Misfits sweater, and his hair in Liberty Spikes as he makes his way to the ring. Fire pyro begins to engulf the stage and Spaz walks through the fire till he gets to the ring. He walks around the side and grabs a steel chair out from under Missy Janson. He walks up the steps and gets into the ring via the middle rope. He discards of his sweater to reveal a scared upper torso. He then stands in the center of the ring awaiting action holding the steel chair.

Falcoon - A steel chair?

Dunn - Weak.

Missy Janson - And his opponent, from San Diego, California and choosing as his weapon, a pair of diamond knuckles, Kid Dynamo!

Your construction...smells of corruption...

The PA cuts into "Battleflag" at the moment of rhythmic prose. Behind the lyrics is a basic but ever-growing techno background.

...gotta launder...my karma...

The words temporarily cease and the music builds as a backbeat evolves from sparse hits. Suddenly, there is a void of sound...

I said hallelujah...

The audio makes a boom as a one-time burst of pyrotechnics erupts from the stage. Immediately visible once the sparks and smoke clear is Kid Dynamo on the stage. He takes a moment to allow his presence to sink into the audience further, then begins heading to the ring. He barely makes notice of the fans around him, choosing instead to stare forward at the ring while his mind focuses on his next action. As he approaches the squared circle, he speeds forward and slides in under the bottom rope, quickly jumping up to his feet and taking a defensive posture, then just as quickly relaxing. He moves to the center of the ring and prepares for the next event.

Dunn - I don't see his weapon.

(Ding, Ding, Ding...)

Spaz laughs as Dynamo is still weaponless. He rears back the steel chair and swings wildly, and Dynamo is able to duck out of the line of fire. Dynamo nails Spaz with a dropkick to his back, to which he drops the chair. Dynamo quickly stands up and backs into the middle of the ring. Spaz is a bit slower to get up, and looks furious as he glances at Dynamo. Dynamo motions Spaz to pick up the chair and come after him. Spaz does so, and again swings wildly. Dynamo rolls out of the way and Spaz hits the top rope with the chair. It bounces back and smacks him right in the face. Spaz falls to the mat as Dynamo looks over him.

Dunn - Still no weapon!

Just then, Kid Dynamo reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pair of knuckles.

Falcoon - Are those, brass knux?

Kissens - Naw, y'all! They're diamond knux!

Dunn - Sounds...painful.

He slides the pair of diamond knuckles onto his right hand and adjusts it to fit right. Meanwhile, Spaz stands back up and walks towards Dynamo. Out of nowhere, Kid Dynamo nails Spaz in the face with a hard right that sends him down to the mat. He instantly begins to bleed from his forehead.

Falcoon - WHAT a punch!

Dynamo mounts Spaz and begins to pound away with hard rights to the face. The blood continues to pour from the head of Spaz as Dynamo's hand becomes covered in Spaz's blood. Eventually he stands up, as Spaz's face is a complete crimson mask. Spaz, fool-heartedly begins to push himself back up to his feet, but he is met with another hard right that sends him right down and out for the count.

Kissens - Okay, it's over. Ring the bell.

The fans cheer loudly as Kid Dynamo walks towards the corner. He quickly steps up to the top rope and turns around to face the prone Spaz.

Falcoon - What's he gonna do?

Dynamo jumps off, executing a frog splash converted into a legdrop from the top rope.

Dunn - Hangover!

Falcoon - That's all, folks.

Dynamo keeps his leg over the neck of Spaz as the referee counts the pin...1...2...3!

Missy Janson - The winner of this match...Kid Dynamo!

Falcoon - Impressive win by Dynamo.

Dunn - He made Spaz look like...well...me!

Dynamo heads up the ramp backwards talking trash to Spaz, who is out cold. Walking down the entrance way is Trent Steel. Trent chugs something into his mouth and pulls out his zippo lighter. Dynamo turns and gets a face full of a fireball!

Falcoon - Steel just burned Dynamo!

Dunn - I think someone is about to get taken down a peg. For once it's not me. I'm going to enjoy this.

Kissens - Popcorn?

Dunn - Yes please.

Falcoon - Got any Jr. Mints?

Trent steps over the fallen Dynamo and picks him up. He tosses KD into the entranceway hard. He then picks him up in a fireman's carry and takes him down to the ring. Steel looks at Spaz and nods his head as Spaz starts putting the boots to Dynamo. Trent removes the padding from the turnbuckle post and then grabs Kid Dynamo into a German Suplex hold. He German Suplexes Dynamo into the exposed turnbuckle. Trent calls for a mic.

Trent Steel - Do yourself a fucking favor man. Get the hell out of my federation!

Trent looks up at Spaz. Spaz takes the hint and gets out of the ring, holding his bleeding head, as Trent picks up Dynamo for a piledriver. He spikes it! Trent Steel just SPIKE PILEDROVE Kid Dynamo!

Falcoon - Dynamo's neck could be broken from that move.

Dunn - Is this the part where we're suppose to care?

Kissens - Yeah! Dynamo is hot! Broken necks are so 1998!

Falcoon - Was that an Above Average Man reference?

Kissens - Who?

EMT's rush out to check on Kid Dynamo as Trent Steel walks up the ramp.

Falcoon - Well, Steel has made his presence felt earlier than expected.

Dunn - Maybe he's sending a message to more than just Dynamo.

Kissens - Noooo, ya think?

Dunn - Yep.

Kissens - Oh.

Falcoon - I sure hope Dynamo is going to be able to compete against Godsmack on Addiction for the Network Title.

Dunn - Who knows if he can even walk.

Just then, the OWF tron lights up with a picture of President Chase Johnson sitting at his desk. The fans boo loudly.

Prez CJ - I have a couple of things I want to discuss. First off, yes, I have been helping Godsmack in his attempts at gaining the World Title. I am making no attempt to hide that. I don't want that belt on Jesse and if I have to issue bounties, I will. If I have to hire people, I will.

The fans boo.

Prez CJ - I have a major announcement concerning the main event. In the past two weeks, I have been waiting for a response from one man. That man is Angel. I asked him who he wanted his Tag Partner to be, and he gave me no response. Well Angel, tough shit, now it's my choice.

Falcoon - What does he mean?

Kissens - Shut up and let him explain!

Prez CJ - Tonight, the winner of the main event will be awarded the other half of the OWF Tag Team Championship.

The fans erupt.

Dunn - That's huge!

Prez CJ - You mess with me, and you get the horns. That's all.

The screen fades to black as we cut back to the announcers.

Falcoon - One of those four men in the main event will be Angel's tag partner.

Kissens - Angel hates them all!

Dunn - That's what's so good about it! Go CJ!

Falcoon - Well, they are about to set up for the Main Event.

Kissens - Thank god.

We cut backstage where we see Godsmack pumping some iron alone in his locker room. Suddenly, the door bursts open and Prez CJ strolls in. Godsmack pays no attention him, as he continues on with his work out.

Prez CJ - Listen, you better come through on our little agreement.

Godsmack continues to lift as he stares at the wall.

Prez CJ - You remember? You got this title shot because you promised me two things.

The blank stare from Godsmack almost becomes creepy as he doesn't even acknowledge the prescence of Prez CJ.

Prez CJ - You promised me Jesse's head and the --

Godsmack drops the weights and turns to face CJ.

Godsmack - I know what I promised you.

Prez CJ - Well, I expect you to come through.

Godsmack - I'm not going to win the World Title for you, and I'm not going to bring you the head of Jesse Williams for you...

The fans cheer.

Godsmack - That's for me, first and foremost. I'll do it because I want to.

The fans immediately turn and boo.

Prez CJ - Well good for you. Best of luck out there.

CJ turns and leaves as Godsmack snarls at him. We cut back to the announcers booth.

Missy Janson - Ladies and gentlemen, it is time for the Main Event of the evening.

The fans cheer loudly, the last few who were going to get food or use the bathroom rush back to their seats.

Missy Janson - It is a fatal four way, FTW Match. The ring is surrounded in barbed wire, with tacks in bags in each corner. There is lighter fluid and matches in each corner, as well as random bursts of fire shooting from the turnbuckles. It is elimination rules, score eliminations only by Pinfall or submission. This match is for the OWF World Heavyweight Championship...

The fans get even louder.

Missy Janson - Coming to the ring first, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada...Plague!

The arena goes entirely dark and then the drum rolls of Down with the Sickness is heard throughout the arena. The words The Plague Has Struck appears on the titantron, each word at a time.

Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah

The pyros blast off as the first scream in the song is heard illuminating the whole arena and revealing a man at the enterance ramp with a guitar slung over his black trenchcoat.

Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah

The man slowly looks up and begins his walk down to the ring.

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
Will you give in to me?
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
Will you give in to me?

Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes
Oh no there is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

When he's about halfway, he breaks into a sprint and slides under the bottom rope. Plague raises up to his knees and then raises up and walks over to his corner.

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

He looks at the barbed wire ropes and stays away from them as his music dies down.

Dunn - I think if he's gonna win it, tonight is his night!

Missy Janson - Coming out next, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania..."The Son of a Bitch" Trent Steel!

"Now your messing with a son of a bitch"

The lights start to dim and Cult of Steel fans rush forward. Pyro goes off in the entranceway as the tron starts to play a video of Trent praying in a church. He looks up as the music starts to play. It's "No More Sorrow" by Linkin Park.

As the musical instrumental starts to play Trent enters the arena to the whole audience cheering. It takes him aback for a minute as he grabs his black oakleys with red lenses and drops them right in front of him. He steps on them breaking them and points right to the ring at Seraph and makes a neck cutting motion. The fans erupt in cheers.

Are you lost
In your lies
Do you tell yourself I don't realize

Your crusade's a disguise
Replace freedom with fear
You trade money for lives.

I'm aware of what you've done

Trent walks to the ringside area as pyro from all four corners go off. He tosses his trenchcoat on the ground and slides into the ring. He's wearing a black wifebeater with a white ankh on the back of it and a white skull on the front, black jeans, black combat boots.

No no more sorrow
I've paid for your mistakes
Your time is borrowed
Your time has come to be replaced

Trent signals to the ref that he is ready to start and his music dies out.

Kissens - I like Steel.

Dunn - We know.

Kissens - No, I think he's gonna win!

Missy Janson - Next out to the ring, from Barrie, Ontario, Canada....He is the OWF Network Champion...Godsmack!

Falcoon - Here comes my pick!

PA System - Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up....Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up!

"Smack my Bitch Up" By Prodigy begins to blare throughout the arena as the lights turn to darkness except for a select few single yellow lights beaming down on the entrance as out steps "The Immortal" Godsmack from behind the curtain carying the women's championship by two fingers dangling down to his side.

Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up....
Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up!

Godsmack continues to walk down the ramp as the chorus of boos can be heard throughout the entire arena echooing throughout the halls. Garbage is being launched from every direction flying past, or occasionally bouncing off a body part of Godsmack as he shrugs each blow of pepsi off and slides quickly into the ring as the garbage continues to be thrown at Godsmack. He glances at Plague, then at Steel, then at the barbed wire ropes. He glances and takes note of the bags of tacks as his music fades.

Kissens - I thought you weren't picking?

Falcoon - I lied!

Missy Janson - And finally, the last competitor, from Las Vegas, Nevada...He is the current OWF World Heavyweight Champion...Jesse Williams!

The lights go black as a deep, eerie growl is heard over the PA. Immediately we hear dirty, distored guitars come in before being followed by the drums kicking in.

Walk around the room with a glaze in your stare.
In your tuxedo suit.
I will give it a name.
Lower your defenses.
Lower your casket.
Open the door and open your grave.

As the music dies down a bit, we see Jesse Williams walk out from the back with the OWF World Title over his shoulder. The lights come back up to a normal setting. He holds a bottle of water in his hand as he slowly struts down the ramp. He takes his time walking towards the ring, making sure to take in all his surroundings. He gets to the bottom of the ramp and stops as the music starts to kick back in.

NOW YOU'RE DOING THE WALTZ WITH YOUR MURDERER!

Walk around the room with a glaze in your stare.
In your tuxedo suit.
I will give it a name.
Lower your defenses.
Lower your casket.
Open the door and open your grave.

YEAH!

He slides into the ring, immediately holding his arms up as the repeated pounding of the drums resonates in the minds of all the fans watching him. He glances at all three of his opponents as he reaches down and holds up the OWF World Title. The fans erupt as the vocals kick back in.

Mediocrity is the killer.

You find yourself helpless.
Christ is not a fashoin, fleeting away.

Strobe lights flicker all over the arena as Jesse begins stretching and getting himself prepared.

He laid emeralds in her eyes,
But I'd already tied a bracelt made of gold,
and a scarlet thread around her wrist.
Everything was wrong so we sang sentimental songs.
Oh how seldom we belong, but how elegant our kiss.

And we painted crooked lines,
But danced in perfect time to a love so much refined,
We know not what it is until like a dullen wine we pour into a grief we've known before
But never quite like this.
Never quite like this.

All I know now is regret,
It follows like a silhouette along the cobbelstone behind us,
But has nothing to say except to innocently ask,
In a voice delicate as glass,
Do you see me when we pass?
But I continue on my way.

The music dies down and Williams stands up straight, awaiting the beginning of the match. The referee takes the World Title from him and holds it up high in the air, before passing it off to Missy through the barbed wire ropes.

Falcoon - Hey Trent's calling for a mic again.

Dunn - Come on! We got a match ready to start! What the hell is wrong with him!

Kissens - I don't care what he has to say as long as I can check out his ass.

Dunn - Sick puppy.

Trent Steel - Hold up just one minute. I would like to say just a few things before this shit starts. Number one. It's seems people just enjoy talking shit and not backing it up in OWF. I apparently have been accused of doing this and I would like to set the record clear tonight.

Trent turns to Godsmack.

Trent Steel - You are a UNORIGINAL FUCK! You suck ass you cross dressing inbred ape! What? What are you going to do GS? Kick my ass! Wow no one has ever done that here. Oh I know after I humilate you this time what are you going to do. Come back next week as a black man with a white afro! You wanted me to say this to your face well here it is. You are a fucking tool. You will always be a tool! And when your gone nobody will mourn you.

Godsmack charges at Steel. Steel see's it coming and leapfrogs over him. Godsmack hits Jesse with a spear! Trent smirks.

Trent Steel - Damn...that could have hurt me! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH! Ring the fucking bell!

(Ding, Ding, Ding...)

Plague nods to Trent as they both turn and superkick the now standing Godsmack as the match starts. From the beginning, it looks as if Plague and Steel are teaming together as they each begin pounding away at Godsmack. Williams slowly pushes himself up.

Falcoon - That's his second spear tonight.

Dunn - Not looking good for the Champion.

Plague breaks off and nails Jesse with a hard right hand. Williams staggers back before Plague fires a left and nails Jesse across his jaw. Jesse bends over and Plague nails a quick DDT to the mat. Meanwhile, Steel has pulled Godsmack up and is trying to throw him up against the barbed wire. Steel grabs him in a side headlock, but Godsmack counters with a back drop right on Steel's neck. Plague stomps on Williams, but that is cut short as Godsmack obliterates Plague with a hard clothesline that topples him down to the mat. Godsmack then sets his eyes on a bag of tacks in the corner. He walks over, picking up the bag of tacks when suddely a burst of flames shoot out of the turnbuckle and blast Godsmack in the face. He stumbles backwards into a school boy roll up by Trent Steel...1...2...kickout by Godsmack!

Kissens - He needs to be careful, he was almost eliminated there!

Godsmack pulls himself right up and unleashes a clothesline in the direction of Trent Steel, he ducks and Godsmack falls chest first onto the barbed wire. Meanwhile, Williams is back up and is pulling Plague to his feet. Plague breaks his grasp and throws a right hand to the face of Jesse, he attempts a second, but Jesse blocks it and nails Plague with a right of his own. He follows it up with a sharp knee to the stomach before hooking both of Plague's arms and nailing a double underhook suplex. Plague holds his back, while Jesse maneuvers over to the corner and grabs a bag of tacks. On the otherside of the ring, Steel has Godsmack pressed firmly up against the ropes. Blood begins to run down the skin of Godsmack, who throws an elbow back that connects with the cheek of Trent Steel. It dazes Trent enough for Godsmack to pull himself off of the barbs and to turn around. As he does so, he is hit with the bag of tacks as Jesse takes him down hard.

Falcoon - That's a good way to use them, too

Jesse unties the bag, and lets the entire contents of the bag fall into the ring. He uses his boot to spread the tacks out as far as he can, when he is chop blocked by Trent Steel. Plague has pulled himself up and walks over towards Jesse and drops an elbow across his back. Steel stands over Godsmack, who rolls to the outside of the ring under the ropes. Steel follows him out. Just then, a figure runs out from the entrance ramp.

Falcoon - ANGEL! Angel is running down to the ring!

Dunn - I wonder which one of these four men is about to get it.

Kissens - Any of them. He hates them all!

Falcoon - And at the end of the night, one of them will be his tag partner.

Trent Steel irish whips Godsmack into the ring post. Angel gets behind Godsmack and slams his head into the turnbuckle post before getting into the ring. Steel rolls Godsmack back into the ring, taking a second to catch a breather on the outside. On the inside, Angel starts beating the hell out of Godsmack. Jesse Williams and Plague are trading blow for blow until Steel slides in and high leg clotheslines Williams. Godsmack gets tossed onto the barbwire ropes and is hung there as Angel starts pulling Godsmack's body down the barbwire. Trent picks up Williams and slams his head into the barbwire ropes around his eyes and starts slamming his head over and over into the wires cutting around his eyes! Plague hits Trent from behind. Trent turns to him and let's Plague attack Williams. Trent smirks as he turns and comes face to face with Angel!

Falcoon - Trent's gonna get it now!

Dunn - These two hate each other more than CJ hates ASW!

Kissens - You said the A word! Bad James!

Trent just smirks as Angel walks right past him and grabs the fallen Williams. He picks him up and walks over towards the tacks. He picks Jesse up, ANGEL'S HOLOCAUST ON THE TACKS!! Angel gets out of the ring and Plague starts yelling at Trent. Trent shrugs and grabs Godsmack as Plague just starts laughing as he pulls up the fallen Williams.

Falcoon - Well, I guess Angel made it clear -- he doesn't want Jesse or Godsmack as partners.

Steel picks up Godsmack and grabs him into a head lock while pushing him back into the corner. He presses him, back first, up against the barbed wire, while Plague does the same to Jesse on the opposite side of the ring. Plague and Steel glance back at each other, at the same time Plague irish whips Jesse and Steel irish whips Godsmack. Jesse and Godsmack run towards each other, but Jesse leap frogs Godsmack and clotheslines Steel, while Godsmack rips through Plague with a huge spear.

Dunn - Smack Attack!

Kissens - What a counter!

Godsmack covers Plague...1...2...3!

Missy Janson - Plague has been eliminated.

Falcoon - That is the first elimination of the night.

Dunn - And now Steel doesn't have his back up anymore.

Jesse pulls the remaining tacks from his bloody hed before he continues to pound on Steel as Plague rolls out of the ring. Godsmack walks up behind Jesse and pulls him to his feet by his hair. Jesse turns and begins throwing rights and lefts to the midsection of Godsmack. He staggers him backwards, but Godsmack grabs Jesse and throws him face first into the barbed wire ropes. Jesse bleeds even worse than before from his face as Godsmack turns his attention to Trent Steel. As he turns, he is met with a toe kick followed by a hard upper cut by Steel. He grabs Godsmack and tucks his head between his legs as he faces the corner. He goes to pick him Godsmack, but from behind Jesse dropkicks Steel in the back, sending him face first into the barbed wire. Godsmack falls to his knees, where Jesse nails a snap kick to his head that sends him down. Jesse stands tall in the middle of the ring as the fans cheer him on.

Kissens - The fans love Jesse!

He wipes the blood from his eyes as Godsmack pulls himself up to his feet. Williams grabs him and attempts a belly to belly suplex, Godsmack reverses and attempts one of his own. Jesse flips over and lands on his feet. Godsmack turns around and Jesse attempts a sidekick which Godsmack ducks. He charges for the free leg of Jesse, but Williams nails a double axe handle to the back of Godsmack's neck. He tucks his head between his legs and grabs him. Jesse picks Godsmack straight up and holds him in a piledriver position. Godsmack kicks his legs and pushes himself back down to his feet. He back body drops Jesse onto the barbed wire ropes where he lays hooked on the top rope.

Falcoon - This is some high paced action.

Dunn - Everyone hates everyone.

Kissens - And everyone has talent!

Godsmack pulls himself back up to his feet as Jesse falls off the top rope and collapses to the outside. As Godsmack turns, he is met with a shining wizard by Steel which knocks Godsmack down to one knee. Steel follows up with another knee to the face, which connects right to Godsmack's jaw. He attempts a third, but Godsmack catches his leg. He pulls Steel in to him and holds his leg up over his shoulder. He throws Steel over his body and nails a Capture Suplex on Steel.

Falcoon - My pick is looking better and better!

On the outside, Jesse has pulled himself up with the apron. He reaches under the ring, and pulls out a table which he slides into the ring. He hobbles over towards Missy Janson and grabs the chair out from under her.

Dunn - She should just stay standing.

Jesse begins walking up the steps, when he is blasted in the chest with a fireball from the corner. The fireball engulfs the covering of the top turnbuckle, which begins to burn. Jesse stumbles down the stairs, but catches himself before falling. Meanwhile, Godsmack is crouched behind Steel. Trent pushes himself up and turns around, only to be met with a stiff kick to the abdomen. He tucks the head of Trent Steel between his legs and quickly picks him up to a powerbomb position. He walks over to where the tacks are in the ring, but suddenly Steel swings down and attempts a hurricanrana. Instead, Godsmack grabs his legs and holds on. He swings Steel back up, looking for the Smacked Up sit out powerbomb. Steel swings down quickly, out of nowhere, nearly pulling off the hurricanrana but instead his legs fall off of the neck of Godsmack. Godsmack catches him in a side walk slam position. He turns around, and he is blindsided by the chair as Jesse has gotten into the ring. Godsmack drops Steel down to the mat as he falls to one knee with the dented chair hanging on the top of his head.

Falcoon - My god!

Kissens - It's still echoing!

Dunn - And I bet Godsmack's ears are ringing.

Steel pushes himself up, when suddenly the turnbuckle that was on fire snaps. The barbed wire top rope whiplashes across the ring. Jesse ducks in time, but Steel is slashed right across the chest from the recoiling wire. He begins to bleed pretty badly as he falls to one knee.

Falcoon - The top barbed wire rope melted from the fire in that corner!

Steel holds his chest as Jesse slowly steps up to his feet. Jesse grabs onto the table and begins to set it up, meanwhile, Godsmack has recovered and is back up to his feet. Williams has his back to Godsmack as he sets up the table onto it's legs. He turns around is met with a huge clothesline that sends Jesse face down up onto the table. Godsmack reaches down, grabbing Steel by the hair who attempts a low blow. Godsmack catches his arm between his legs and lifts a knee to the jaw of Steel. He tucks his head between his legs and picks Steel up into a powerbomb position. He walks closer to the table that Jesse is laying on. Jesse recovers and rolls off of the table as Godsmack nails Smacked Up through the table on Steel.

Dunn - Jesse is lucky he moved!

Falcoon - Very.

Steel lays on the mat, amidst the broken pieces of the table. Godsmack pulls himself up and turns to face Williams, who squirts him in the eyes with a bottle of lighter fluid. It temporarily blinds Godsmack who falls to the mat holding his eyes. Williams walks over to Steel who is pulling himself up to his feet. Jesse grabs him and picks him up into a suplex. He holds him straight up, but turns him so he is facing Jesse. Jesse drops him down right on his neck, nailing the J-Dubz Driver on Steel. He hooks his leg as the referee slides into place...1...2...3!

Missy Janson - Trent Steel has been eliminated!

Kissens - Damnit!

Dunn - Sucks for you.

Falcoon - I wouldn't talk, your pick was out first!

Steel rolls out of the ring as both Jesse and Godsmack get up to their feet at the same time. They stare at each other from across the ring. Just then, from the back, we see Kid Dynamo casually walk out from behind the curtains. The two men in the ring are engaged in a huge stare down and are oblivious to Dynamo.

Falcoon - What does he want!

Kissens - Good to see he's feeling better!

Dynamo walks past the ring and towards the announcers table. He picks up the OWF Network Title and smiles. Godsmack notices him out of the corner of his eye and begins to jaw with him over the ropes. Dynamo approaches the ring and with his free hand he slides a small object in to the ring. Jesse reaches down and picks it up.

Dunn - Those are the diamond knuckles!

Dynamo points behind Godsmack, who turns around and gets laid out with the knuckles. Dynamo laughs, drops the belt and walks out of the arena.

Kissens - He was here to help Jesse and provoke Godsmack!

Jesse takes the knuckles off and puts them in his pocket. He drops down to the mat and covers Godsmack...1...2...Godsmack rolls him through and covers Jesse now...1...2...Kickout! Both men stand up to their feet and square off again. Godsmack runs at Jesse, attempting a spear but Jesse catches him and holds Godsmack in a front face lock. He hooks his arm, followed by hooking his leg.

Dunn - He's looking for Beyond the Citadel of Coup de Grace!

Godsmack punches Jesse with his free arm, and he swings himself out of Jesse's grasp. He attempts a clothesline, but Jesse ducks. Jesse then attempts one of his own, but Godsmack ducks and follows it up with a jumping neckbreaker on Jesse. He grabs his head as he hits the mat while Godsmack pushes himself back up to his feet with relative ease. He reaches down, pulling Jesse up by his hair. When Jesse gets to one knee, he begins to fight back with rights and lefts to the gut of Godsmack. He attempts an irish whip on Godsmack, but Godsmack reverses. Williams runs back first into the barbed wire, and instantly stops dead in his tracks. He yells in pain as Godsmack approaches from behind and grabs him in a reverse waist lock. Godsmack then reaches up and locks Williams into a half-nelson hold. He drops Jesse down to a sitting position, as he kneels, and locks on the half-nelson incredibly tight. Williams waives his free arm as he begins to lose oxygen to his brain. He attempts to push himself back up to a standing position to gain some leverage, but it is futile. Williams then kicks his legs up onto the barbed wire. He begins using it as leverage and he gets up to his feet. Godsmack stands up, keeping the hold on tight. Williams brings a elbow back with his free arm and it stuns Godsmack. Williams rolls out of the half nelson, grabbing the arm of Godsmack and locking him in a cobra clutch hold.

Falcoon - Now he's trying to choke the life from Godsmack!

Dunn - This is great technical wrestling!

Kissens - I still say the third spear will be a charm.

Godsmack fights the best he can, trying to break the hold with his free arm but he starts losing momentum and begins to weaken. His free arm eventually hangs limp at his side and in a last ditch effort, he rushes backwards and runs Jesse back first up against the barbed wire once again. Williams lets up on the hold briefly, when suddenly Godsmack grabs him into a dragon sleeper lock as he pulls Williams off the barbed wire. He locks it in tight as he falls flat to his back and cranks back on the neck of Jesse. Williams is heard yelling in pain as he kicks his legs and flails his arms, but not much seems to be working. Godsmack wrenches back even further as he hooks his legs around the body of Jesse.

Falcoon - I don't think Jesse can do anything.

Jesse's body falls limp, and the referee comes over to check on him. He grabs his arm and holds it up straight into the air and drops it. It falls limp to the mat. The referee turns and exclaims towards Missy..

1...

He reaches down, once again grabbing the arm of Jesse and holding it up in the air. For good measure, Godsmack tightens the hold further as Jesse's arm drops to the mat again.

2...

Kissens - This could be the end of Jesse as Champion!

Dunn - I bet CJ is drooling.

The referee holds up Jesse's arm one last time as Godsmack begins nodding his head. The fans start to chant for Jesse, and the referee lets go of his arm. It begins to fall, but Williams springs to life at the last second. He shakes his arm as the fans begin to go nuts.

Dunn - Maybe not.

Williams bridges his back as he plants his feet. He kicks up and floats over Godsmack onto his feet. He grabs Godsmack in a dragon sleeper, but instead, drops him on the back of his head with a reverse DDT. Williams collapses to the mat as the blood rushes back to his head, while Godsmack holds his head. The two men begin to move at about the same time. They get back up to their feet and square off again. Godsmack nails Jesse with a right, and Jesse returns fire with a left of his own. Godsmack holds strong as he headbutts Jesse, but Jesse follows that up with a snap kick to the thigh of Godsmack. He responds with an attempt at a clothesline on Jesse, but Williams grabs his arm. He holds onto it as he ducks under, and then attempts a short armed clothesline of his own on Godsmack. Godsmack ducks, and grabs Jesse in a reverse waist lock. Williams breaks the hold of Godsmack's hands and rolls around the back of Godsmack, locking him in an arm wrench before grabbing him in a reverse waist lock of his own. Godsmack throws an elbow back, nailing Williams in the head and stunning him. Godsmack turns around and immediately picks Jesse up over his shoulder. He holds him there, and looks for a power slam, but Jesse slides down his back. Godsmack turns around and Jesse immediately grabs him. He throws Godsmack, attempting an irish whip but Godsmack reverses and he throws Williams. Jesse doesn't let go of Godsmack's arm and he stops dead in his tracks. Godsmack takes two steps and attempst a spear but Jesse catches him and holds him in a front face lock. He brings a knee up to the chest of Godsmack and hooks him up for a suplex. He hooks the leg of Godsmack in a fishermans suplex position. He lifts him up, and at the height, he brings Godsmack right back down with a sit out powerbomb on the tacks.

Dunn - BEYOND THE CITADEL OF COUP DE GRACE ON THE TACKS!

Williams covers Godsmack with his legs as he rolls him up...1...2...3!

Kissens - He did it!

Falcoon - Damn, we were all wrong.

Missy Janson - Godsmack is eliminated, therefore the winner of this match and STILL OWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION, along with becoming one half of the Tag Team Champions with Angel...JESSSSSSE WIIIIIIILLIAMS!

Dunn - CJ is gonna be pissed.

Jesse is bleeding profusely from his eyes. Suddenly, Trent pops up from outside the ring and slides into the ring. Trent grabs Jesse and hits a stiff DDT on him. Godsmack runs at Steel who dropkicks Godsmack in the chest. Trent dashes over to his coat and pulls out a green vial and his zippo lighter. Trent waits for Williams to get up and gets right in his face as he chugs the vial. Trent opens up the zippo. Through the blood we see Williams' eyes open. Trent smirks as he lets loose another fireball into Jesse's face!

Falcoon - Oh my god! Jesse's eyes were wide open when that hit!

Dunn - Get the EMT's out here man! Fucking Steel just did a fucking number on Williams' eyes! He could be blind!

Kissens - That was so wrong.

Godsmack looks at the fallen Williams and back up to Steel. Trent spits in his direction and starts walking out of the ring. Plague follows. Trent smirks as the EMT's dash down.

Falcoon - That's two men that son of a bitch has taken out tonight!

Dunn - You got to wonder whose next.

Kissens - Well it's going to have to wait for Monday!

Falcoon - And maybe we'll find out what Piter is going to do with that contract. SEE YOU AT ADDICTION FOLKS!