Your time is up, my time is now

You can't see me, my time is now

It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin now

You can't see me, my time is now!

Voice Over: A World Champion will be crowned. The time is Now!

In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot - knock your shell off

My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off

The franchise, doin big bid'ness, I live this

It's automatic I win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished

A soldier, and I stay under you fightin

Plus I'm stormin on you chumps like I'm thunder and lightning

Ain't no way you breakin me kid, I'm harder than nails

Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jail

I'm slaughterin stale, competition, I got the whole block wishin

they could run with my division but they gone fishin -

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

I got my soul straight, I brush your mouth like Colgate

In any weather I'm never better your boy's so hot

you'll never catch me in the next man's sweater

If they hate, let 'em hate, I drop ya whole clan

Lay yo' ass DOWN for the three second TAN

Voice Over: A United States Champion will be crowned. The time is Now!

Yeah, uhh

It's gon' be what it's gon' be

Five pounds of courage buddy, bass tint pants with a gold T

Uhh - it's a war dance and victory step

A raw stance is a gift, when you insist it's my rep

John Cena, Trademarc, y'all are so-so

And talk about the bread you make but don't know the recipe for dough though

Aimin guns in all your photos, that's a no-no

When this pop, you'll liplock, your big talk's a blatant no-show

See what happens when the ice age melt

You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps

I rock a timepiece by Benny if any

The same reason y'all could love me is the same reason y'all condemn me

A man's measured by the way that he thinks

Not clothing lines, ice links, leather and minks I

spent 20 plus years seekin knowledge of self

So for now Marc Predka's livin live for wealth

Voice Over: A King of the Cage Champion will be crowned. The time is Now!

Voice Over: The Time is indeed Now. But the question is Whos time will it be? Who will shine tonight? Who will walk out of here with the most sought after prize in FCW History the World Heavyweight Title? Find out tonight for the TIME IS NOW!

[The camera pans the jam packed arena. The fans on their feet for what has been for them a long, long wait for the return of their FCW. The Fan's Championship Wrestling. Various signs are seen throughout the arena. "XFC is da shit!" :Cloe is a fine piece of ass." "Rise of The Machine" "Hatred is strong in me.", "I like Jay." "Marry me Queen Katie!" The crowd quiets down but remain on their feet as "Broken Home" By Papa Roach plays and out walks President Matt Mischoff. He has a smile on his face, and wears his usual blue jean pants, a FCW F*K DA FANS! T-Shirt, A black jacket and the World Heavyweight Title. The fans shower him with a chorus of boos and screw job for they have not forgotten the last time FCW had a return PPV. He gets into the ring, flashes his cheap million dollar smile and gets a mic.}

President Matt Mischoff: It feels so good to be back. Go ahead chant your little chants. Yes I screwed you all and became a World Heavyweight Champion. I was never pinned. Never lost the title. So why should it be vacated tonight? A night where ANYTHING can happen? Simple? It was not my choice. The "board" deemed it best in the intrest of fairness to hire on a CEO. Yes I now have a boss and she. Yes, she found it in the best intrest of you the fans. That I vacate this title and let a true champion be crowned. So sit back, relax and enjoy the PPV.

[He drops the mic and exits the ring as his theme muisc plays. The fans erupt hearing the good news. The camera than goes to the parking lot where a black limo sits, surrounded by security. Showing signs that it might be somebody imporant inside of that very limo. Than it goes back inside of the arean and to the announcer's table. Where long time faithful FCW employee Chris Opal sits with new face to the team Deacon Storm.}

Cory Hatred vs. Jay

Chris Opal: WOW! Did you hear that? Mischoff is gonna actually crown a new champion tonight! And we kick things off with a match between Corey Hatred and Jay.

Deacon Storm: Yea well the new CEO had something to say about that. Anyway I want to know who was in that limo? Must be somebody pretty rich.

Chris Opal: Well let's get down to the ring for our first match.

Gary Cuesta: This match is an opening round match for the FCW Title Tourney. On his way to the ring at this time... weighing in at 255 pounds, from South Philadelphia accompanied by "Discount" Dewey Donovan, Cory Hatred!!! (crowd cheers ******)

["Out of Control" By Hoobastank. As the lights go dark and Cory stands at the top of the entrance ramp. A Red light shines on him as he makes his way to the ring. Cory Slides into the ring and Jumps onto the second Turnbuckle. He makes the letter "X" with his hands and waits for his opponent]

Gary Cuesta: And his opponent weighing in at 220 lbs and hailing from Hell's Cage. JAY!

["Psycho" by System of a down plays as Jay just walks to the ring. Being accompied by Yum Yum. Jay gets into the ring and stares down Corey Hatred.] Deacon Storm: Who cares? Neither guy impresses me. They both look like losers. Heck I bet they are mutes since neither one of the ever talked since comming here.

Chris Opal: They are probably nervous?

Deacon Storm: Nervous? Nervous my ass! These guys won't cut it. Why did they even join if the are mutes? Hey fellas! You should be mimes! They don't talk and neither do you!

Chris Opal: Oh please. That was uncalled for.

[The bell finally rings and both men are sizing each other. With their managers barking out orders. Cory Hatred and Jay tie up and begin a struggle for control. Both men seemingly are evenly matched but Corey proves to be the most powerful as he shoves Jay like a sack of flour down to the mat and begins to kick away at Jay with boot after boot. Jay tries to fight back as best as he could and manages to get to the ropes as the ref gets in there and makes sure Cory backs off so Jay could stand up.]

Chris Opal: Hatred sure is impressive.

Deacon Storm: Yea sure whatever.

Chris Opal: Boy are we bored?

[Jay tries his best to fire back with a round of punches but Hatred shuts it down with a quick hit to the gut sending Jay crashing to the mat. Hatred than picks up Jay and delivers the Rydeen Bomb. Which is a Elevated Sit-out Spinebuster. Jay seems to be in pain as Corey Hatred just smiles and goes for the cover.]

Chris Opal: This could be it folks! Cory Hatred could easily win this match and move on.

Deacon Storm: What? with that move? Come on!

[The match continues since Jay somehow, someway kicked out of the pin. Cory looks pissed as he leaves the ring and looks under the ring for a weapon of some sort.]

Chris Opal: This is not a hardcore match! He's gonna get himself DQed!

Deacon Storm: Let him so than Jay could go on. But he won't be in any shape to continue.

{Cory smiles as he pulls out a table and slides it in the ring. He follows afterwards. Tham ignores it as he grabs Jay's body and sets him up for The Pain Thriller. Which is a Cradle Sit-out Electric Chair Driver. He connects and pins Jay. The ref slides into postion. 1...2...3....! He than looks at Jay and exits the ring. He talks with his manager and he leaves and returns with with a carpet with nails sticking out it. Corey smiles a wicked smile as he puts the carpet of nails on the table and grabbing Jay powerbombs him on the carpet of nails and breaking the table in half. He leaves the ring as EMT's tend to the battered and bloodied Jay.]

Chris Opal: Corey Hatred is your winner there folks. But his actions afterwards leaves alot to be desired. Attacking Jay like that after the match what an animal!

Deacon Storm: He is hardcore! This kid is one sick little bastard! I like him and he will fit in nicely with the King of the Cage Title. Hell I see him as a long standing champion.

Chris Opal: Maybe so but he will have to tend with either Mike Mahoney or Ultiman whoever wins the King of the Cage Title later tonight.

[Once again the camera goes outside to the waiting limo. However the door is opened and the cameraman tries to get a quick look in and finally does so but it is empty. It than goes back into the arena with the crowd wondering who was just in the limo and where did he or she go?}

The Annihilator vs. The Machine

Chris Opal - Wow... Coming off the heels of our very first FCW match, it's time for match number two. This promises to be a good one.

Deacon Storm - Yes, XFC's golden boy looks to put Annihilator out of commision. Time for the fans to realize that FCW wreslters don't quite have the skills that the XFC shoot fighters have.

Chris Opal - Well, we'll see. The winner of this match advances into the semi-finals of the tournement. You win three matches tonight you're walking out with the FCW gold.

Gary Cuesta - This match is an opening round match for the FCW Title Tourney. On his way to the ring at this time... weighing in at 270 pounds, from Detroit MI accompanied by Haley Ford, The Annihilator!!! (crowd cheers ******)

["Never Gonna Stop Me!" by Rob Zombie plays as Annihilator walks out with his girlfriend and when he get to the ring he takes off his jacket and sunglasses and gives them to his girlfriend. He then raises his fists in the air as a pose. ]

Gary Cuesta - And his opponent... from The XFC Octagon, The Machine!!! (crowd boos *******)

["Enter the Cage" by Adema plays. As the Machine makes his way to the ring, with an intimidating look in his eyes. His XFC shirt only insults the fans here. Annihilator checks his boots. The Machine stares him deep in the eyes, Machine shows now signs of fear. The bell rings as the two circle each other with Haley Ford encouraging Annihilator.]

Deacon Storm - Team XFC's dream is to come true tonight. What better way to shut FCW out of business then have The Machine win the World Heavyweight.Title, and Ultiman win the King of the Cage title later tonight. Maybe I should become thier manager?

Chris Opal - Yeah, maybe.

[Annihilator and Machine lock horns in a tie-up, as The Machine looks for a takedown but Annihilator quickly side steps it out of the way. The two again circle the ring, before The Machine nearly takes Annihilator down again, but Annihilator is quick to dodge it again.]

Chris Opal - Annihilator is a pretty big man, but I am not so sure he can out wrestle The Machine. Annhilator better use his size and power to keep an advantage in this match.

[The Machine does a cartwheel and fakes Annihilator out, as he pats himself on the back and Annihilator tries to hide his frusterated face. Annihilator and Machine engage in a collar elbow tie-up again, this time Machine comes out on top with a double leg take down and applies a side ankle wrench. Referee Skip Jones checks in on him. ]

Deacon Storm - It's not a case of The Annihilator vs The Machine, but rather how long Annihilator can survive in the same ring as The Machine.

[The Machine notices Annihilator starting to escape his hold, and quickly lets go, stands up then drops a big knee down across the left leg of Annihilator. Machine stands back up and stomps a couple times on the left knee or Annihilator. ]

Chris Opal - Annihilator's leg is being worked on, that's exactley The Machine's strategy. The Machine is an expert at leg submissions....

Deacon Storm - But he can make you tap out any way he wants.

[The Machine notices Annihilator starting to get up to his feet, but Machine gives him a knee clip from behind, driving his whole shoulder into the back of Annihilator's knee, as Annihilator falls over in pain.]

Deacon Storm - The Annihilator is going to make easy work of this young Annihilator kid.

[Annihilator slowly makes his way back up to his feet, and The Machine looks for a nice vertical suplex, but Annihilator hooks the leg, and reverses with a suplex of his own. The crowd cheers and The Machine gets up looking shocked.]

Chris Opal - Vertical suplex.

[Annihilator moves around The Machine as he clotheslines Machine to the matc and Annihilator pulls a very impressive front flips onto him. The Machine moves back to his feet, surprised at the big man's agility, but The Machine wuickly uses a snap mare takeover on The Annihilator. The Machine looks to follow it up with a neck submission, but can't as Annihilator quickly moves out of that one, and follows it up the fireman's carry. Annihilator goes for a pin. The ref starts the count. ...1...2 The Machine escapes. ]

Deacon Storm - Well Annihilator, nice try, but that just sucked. 2 count? I'm suprised it wasn't a 1 count.

[The Machine gets back to his feet. The Machine goes for an irish whip on Annihilator, but Annihilator reverses it and plants a big spinebuster on Annihilator that shakes the ring. The fans cheer and Annihilator stomps The Machine while he's down. The Annihilator hits The Machine with an elbowdrop. ]

Chris Opal - Elbowdrop! He's not giving Machine any breathing room.

[Now The Annihilator standing. The Annihilator measures The Machine up and drops a closed fist. The Machine stands up after that fist drop. Machine swings wildly at Annihilator, but The Annihilator ducks, hooks Machine from behind and hits a dragon suplex on The Machine!! The Annihilator chants start. As the ref counts the pinfall. ...1...2...Th... He kicks out. ]

Chris Opal - The Machine really felt that dragon suplex, as he nearly got a three count!

[The Annihilator climbs to his feet. Annihilator grabs Machine by the throat and sends The Machine to ringside. Skip Jones starts the count (.1) The Annihilator and The Machine start exchanging punches back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.(..2) The Machine counters one punch with an Irish Whip and sends him Annihilator into the steel guardrails. ]

Deacon Storm - Nice Irish whip from Machine, huh Opal?

[(...3) The Machine lays Annihilator's leg against the steel guardrails and takes a diving plunge at it, smashing his leg as Annihilator falls over in pain. ]

Chris Opal - Machine just drove his whole body wait into Annihilator's weak leg.

[(....4) The Machine stomps away on Annihilator's left leg, weakening it even more. ]

Deacon Storm - The Annihilator takes some stomps from his master.

[(.....5) The Machine looks to try to pull off another move, but it gets countered as Annhilator lifts him up over his head and with sheer power tosses him back into the ring, as he rolls into the ring himself. The ref stops the ring out count. The Annihilator uses a lariat on The Machine and Machine hits hard. The Annihilator looks to take advantage but gets tripped up in a single leg lock submission from The Machine on his left leg. Skip Jones is checking for a tap out. ... (AHHHH!) ... Machine tightens the hold. But Annihilator escapes. ]

Deacon Storm - Annihilator's momma would be proud!

[The Machine mule kicks The Annihilator. ]

Deacon Storm - Mule kick by The Machine.

[The Annihilator stands up. He toe kicks The Machine. The Annihilator executes a piledriver on The Machine. That shook the whole ring, and obeyhing his manager's orders, Annhilator hooks the leg for a pin. Skip Jones starts the count... 1... 2... THR... NO so close!]

Chris Opal - This match is going to be Annhilator trying to pin Machine, while Machine constantly looks for a tap out.

[The Annihilator picks up The Machine and attempts to hit him with a Back Suplex. The Machine hops out, and dives for Annhilator's legs, but Annhilator doesn't go down! Machine stands up, Annhilator grips him, and as fast as you can say FCW, Annhilator plants the Choke Bomb! The Machine looks to be out cold! Annihilator covers The Machine. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 ... ]

Chris Opal - Wait a second... Look down the entry way.. Is that... It's Ultiman! Machine's tag team partner!! What the hell is he doing here?

[Before the ref can make the three count Ultiman enters the ring and kicks Annhilator off the Machine. The bell rings as the ref calls for the DQ. Ultiman pulls him off, and locks in a reverse figure four leg lock. There's nothing Haley can do but watch as her man gets torn up by Team XFC, and The Machine stands up stomping on the back of Annhilator's head.

Deacon Storm - Annihilator has won the match! Good job... Now he's getting his ass kicked.

Gary Cuesta - The winner of this match via. DQ, The Annnnnihilator!!!

Chris Opal - Aww come on now, what's Ultiman doing to this poor kid! What's Team XFC doing?

[Ultiman keeps his hold locked in, and Annhilator taps out. But the ref can't do nothing, the match is over. The fans are booing like mad until thier boos suddenly change into cheers.]

Chris Opal - Wait a minute! Here comes Mike Mahoney, The Man Monster! He's running down the entry way!!

[Ultiman and Machine spot Mahoney running thier way and they quickly leave the ring. Mike is a 6'10" monster who points at Team XFC and intimidates them as the fans cheer for him, and he helps Annhilator up to his feet.]

Chris Opal - Thank goodness, Mike was here. In fact, he faces Ultiman later tonight. Rage in the Cage, that's insane.

Deacon Storm - Watching Mike on TV without Queen Katie is like watching Prez Mischoff on TV without his clothes. It just can't be humanly done.

{The camera is once again at the Limo and watches as it pulls away. Did the person who was in it leave? Who was in that Limo? Why is he here? Is he a wrestler looking to make a debut tonight?}

Brett Talon vs. Max Prophet

Gary Cuesta - This match is scheduled for onefall! On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 230 pounds, from Montreal, Canada, Brett Talon!!! (crowd cheers ****)

[The lights go dim, with a red glow coming from the entrace at the top of the ramp."For Whom the Bell Tolls" starts to play, and slowly Brett walks out to the top of the ramp, raising his arms in the air. He casually makes his way down to the ring, then slides in and walks to the middle of the ring ]

Chris Opal - The rookie, Brett Talon takes on "The Prophet" Max Prophet in match number three of the World Title Tourney.

Gary Cuesta - And his opponent, weighing in at 285 pounds, from Beverly Hills, CA, Max Prooooooophet!!! (crowd boos ****)

["The Idol" Max Prophet walks through the curtain and looks around the arena waiting for the pyro to hit. Then he starts his walk to the ring posing and taunting the fans.]

Deacon Storm - There's my main man, Max Prophet! If I remembered what Prophet meant, I'd probably be complimenting his name right now.

Chris Opal - Well, he's not a member of Team XFC but he does have Pit Fighting experience. He is a dangerous man.

[Max enters the ring, where he and Brett Talon start exchanging right hands in a brawl. The bell rings, (ding, ding, ding) and the fist go flying! Brett stops the brawling to Irish whip Max across the ring, but Talon gets nailed with a charging axhandle bodyblock from Max Prophet.]

Deacon Storm - Brett Talon with a nice Irish whip gone bad.

[Max Prophet hits a huge headbutt on Brett Talon. Max chops Brett Talon, and backs him up into the corner. Another chop to the chest, and another and another. But Talon bounces back with his own series of chops to Max's chest. Max Prophet rakes the face of Brett in attempt to make a come back. The fans boo this sign of disrespect.]

Chris Opal - Brett Talon gets cheap shotted.

[Max quickly tries to take advantage, as he toe kicks Brett Talon, hooks both arms and nails him with a tiger suplex. Max lays on top for a pin attempt. Referee Tim Harris makes the count... 1...2... Kickout.]

Chris Opal - Barley a two count.

[Max Prophet quickly locks in an armbar. Talon didn't see it coming by a mile, and now he looks like he's in serious pain. The ref checks for a tap out.]

Deacon Storm - After you're done reading your XFC Magazines, you should check out GO! Extreme magazine, because it has my Idol, Max Prophet, doing an armbar just like this on the inside!

[Brett Talon struggles for the ropes and grabs them. Max Prophet moves back to his feet, giving Talon some breathing room. Bad move. Brett Talon gives Max a charging clotheslines, taking him down to the mat, where Talon counters with a nasty elbow drop.]

Deacon Storm - I believe Brett Talon was once called an "elbowdrop machine" because that's the only move he knows how to do. Maybe he should go back to the gym, practice some more moves or something. At least he won't put me to sleep there.]

[Brett Talon measures Max up and drops a closed fist.]

Chris Opal - Nice fist drop... Close to an elbow but not the same.

[ Max rols up to his feet. Max Prophet goes for a toe kick on Brett Talon, but instead gets hit with a dragon scerw from Brett Talon. Brett Talon raises his hands and the crowd cheers. Max struggles back to his feet and bounces Brett Talon off the ropes, but Talon counters with a nice shoulder block. Talon bounces off the ropes, Max rolls under him, Brett bounces over. Max gets back up to his feet, Max ducks down, and hits a big back body toss. Max heads for the turnbuckle and hits Brett Talon with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle. ]

Deacon Storm - Follows up with a flying elbowdrop. Now an elbow drop takes talent, when it's done like Max did it.

[Max is back on his feet and he lifts Brett up as well. Talon tries to make a comeback and tosses Max into the turnbuckle. Brett Talon comes over but Max Prophet pokes Brett Talon in the eyes. The crowd boos, but Tim Harris is being a little too nice to Max for not calling a DQ.]

Chris Opal - Another cheapshot? Come on!

[Brett Talon stumbles back, and Max delivers a series of right fists into his face. Max Prophet then proceeds to pin Brett Talon against the ropes and choke him with his forearm. The ref starts the illegal hold 5 count. 1...2...3...4.. Max lets go at the last second leaving Brett gasping for air. Max stomps Talon while he's down, and again. Stopping the stomps he helps Talon back up, only to knock him back down again with a big spinebuster! Max grabs Talon's left leg, then his right while he's on the mat, seperates both legs then hits a kneeling headbutt to Brett Talon's groin. ]

Deacon Storm - Brett Talon takes a shot to the... Ohh man, that sucks.

[Brett Talon wiggles around in pain. Max Prophet hooks the leg for a pin attempt... 1... 2... Th.. Kick out! ]

Chris Opal - Brett Talon still has some fight left in him.

[Max Prophet kicks Brett Talon in the stomach. Brett Talon moves back to his feet. Max Prophet hooks Talon and executes a gut-wrench suplex on Brett Talon. Max moves back to his feet. Brett Talon gets up again. ]

Deacon Storm - Max Prophet is taking it to Brett Talon. Guess my bet paid off.

[Both men are up and brawling again. Right, left, right, left, right, left. Max quickly breaks the pattern with a toe kick, then another toe kick, and looks for a third, but Bret Talon catches his foot. Looks like Max is going for an enziguiri as he hops up with his other foot but Brett Talon blocks it, and slams Max down back first on the mat, grabbing his legs, locking him in what could be... Yes... The Talon Death Grip! The fans go wild!]

Deacon Storm - What kind of lame figure four is that supposed to be!?

Chris Opal - It's a Talon Death Grip! He's got it locked in!

[Brett Talon has his finisher locked in, this looks to be the ned of the match. Max Prophet desperatley reaches for the ropes, but misses them.]

Deacon Storm - Come on, Max! My mom put me in worse submissions than this!

[Suddenly, with a surge of strength, Max does make it to the ropes. The ref calls for the rope break, and Brett looks frusterated.]

Chris Opal - Brett Talon could've won the match right there.

[Brett Talon lifts Max up, but Max will have none of this as he grabs Brett Talon by the hair and tosses him out of the ring, but Talon grabs him back as he and Max both go to the floor. Tim Harris starts the count (.1) ]

Deacon Storm - Talon is a coward, pulling The Prohpet out of the ring like that.

[Max grabs some cables from the mic or camera and chokes Brett with them.(..2) Brett Talon knees Max Prophet and rolls back to his feet. Max Prophet gets up. (...3) Max grabs Brett and tries for an irish whip, but Brett counters the irish whip and sends Max into the steel guard rails. (....4) Brett Talon delviers a couple stiff punches on Max. (.....5) Brett grabs Max and rolls him into the ring, just before the 6 count.]

Chris Opal - Back in the ring, where they belong. Don't worry guys, if you win, you'll have plenty of time to leave the ring in the next match, because the semi-finals are no DQ.

[Both men are up. Max Prophet toe kicks Brett Talon. He signals for a big powerbomb!]

Deacon Storm - The ref might as well ring the bell now!

[Wait! Brett Talon trips him up, and starts to re-apply his finisher. Max is about to be locked in the Talon death Grip again!]

Deacon Storm - What? Talon cheated! I saw him! Ring the bell!

[Talon almost has his finisher locked in, when Max Prophet reverses it with a small package roll up. Referee Tim Harris starts the count. 1... 2... THREE!! The ref signals for the bell, and The Idol gets the heck out of the ring! Talon pops up, furious! He can't believe what just happened.]

Deacon Storm - The perfect ending to a perfect match.

Chris Opal - I can't believe it, the rookie, Brett Talon just lost, and Max Prophet is going to the semi-finals!

Gary Cuesta - The winner of this match............ The Idooolll Max Prophet!!!

"The Amazing" Jason Carter vs. El Hombre Loco

Gary Cuesta: On his way to the ring at this time... weighing in at 245 pounds, "The Amazing" Jason Carter!!! (crowd boos ******)

["Downfall" by Trust Company play as. fireworks go off and the words GET READY spell out in front of the titantron. Jason then appears and walks down to the ring. He then slides into the ring and jumps around waiting for his opponet.

Chris Opal: Well this kid has a lot of potential. But his opponent? El Hombre Loco?

Deacon Storm: That guy should be working at Taco Bell. Yea I would like one beefy burito. Burito. Burrrrritoooooo.

Chris Opal: Will you stop it!

Deacon Storm: Burito!

{Some lame music plays as El Loco Hombre makes his way down to the ring. He is not announced since there is nothing known about him just that he comes from Mexico and wears a mask.}

Chris Opal: And there he is folks. El Loco Hombre. The Crazy Man.

Deacon Storm: You mean Burrrrrriiiiitoooooo MAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNN!

Chris Opal: Will you stop with the burito already?

Deacon Storm: Ok I promise.

{Meanwhile back in the ring El Loco Hombre is doing some weird moves as Jason Carter watches. Having seen enough. Jason Carter charges El Loco and El Loco runs around the ring not wanting to be caught.]

Chris Opal: Look at him go!

Deacon Storm: I don't think I even seen a Mexican run that fast. Well unless he had a spicey burrito or the runs.

Chris Opal: Oh come now. We better not hear lame Mexican jokes all night?

Deacon Storm: Nope just this match.

{Meanwhile El Loco has managed to evade Jason Carter who is now in the ring as El Loco is outside. He looks around and slowly gets back in and once again Jason Cater charges and El Loco once again runs away.]

Chris Opal: Here they go again.

Deacon Storm: Run you little Mexican run! Run back to Mexico!

{Jason Carter seems to have given up and walks back into the ring as El Loco follows and once again Jason Carter charges but this time El Loco stays in the ring, tries to run but trips on his own two legs. Jason stops and looks at the fallen El Loco and begins to lay into him with boots to the midsection.]

Chris Opal: Now we have a match sorta.

Deacon Storm: This guy sucks! Sucks just like a Mexican!

Chris Opal: I won't even ask.

{Jason Carter continues to lay into El Loco as the ref lets the match go. Feeling like he has this match in the bag. He picks up El Loco and sets him up for the Pay Day and delivers it and than goes into the cover. 1...2...3.....}

Chris: In a not so great match. Jason Carter is your winner and he goes on.

Deacon Storm: That Mexican sure took a beating. You can say he got the burrrito kicked out of him!

Chris Opal: Just shut up!

[The scene opens up in a parking lot with JRO sitting on a car with a bat in hand.] He begins to speak.]

JRO: “Looks like I have to debut a little too late to be in a match at the PPV but don’t think that is going to prevent me from making an impact in the FCW. For I am JRO and I am not just your average every day wrestler. Oh No. I am a force to be fear. I am like a dark shadow and I will take down who ever I have to, to become a champion. Falling off ladders, getting bashed with chairs, feeling the blood drip from my flesh are all just an everyday thing to me. The more extreme the higher the pay off.”

[JRO springs up off the car and gets closer to the camera.]

JRO: “Since it doesn’t look like I will be able to make an impact tonight in the PPV, I am making an open challenge to any one extreme enough to take me on. So once the PPV is over and we have a new US champion and a new World Heavyweight champion and my personal favorite a new King of the Cage Champion, I am challenge someone to take me on in a NO DQ match next week at shockwave! I will beat your ass so bad you will have to go on the injury list for a long long time. Because tables, chairs, and even bats are my little toys. And I will be glad to bash anyone in the head with them. Hell this challenge does have to be for just one person. I will take anyone on next week. So come on I am daring someone. So someone needs to accept my challenge. Because the moment you step into my ring you have entered my world. And I will welcome you with chair to the head and a goodbye through a table”

[JRO take the bat and swings it at the wind shield of the car and smashes it.]

JRO: “Because I am about to make a smash in the FCW. So, welcome to my world!”

[The camera zooms in on the wind shield and begins to fade to black.]

Chris Opal: Well that was intresting. Wonder who will answer that challenge?

Deacon Storm: Who cares? Probably somebody with a deathwish? Like oh I dunno Jay?

Chris Opal: Well guess we will find out at Shockwave.

Cory Hatred vs. The Annihilator No DQ Semi-Finals Match

Gary Cuesta - The following match with be a no disqualifications match!!

Deacon Storm - No DQs? That's barbaric. The rules were made to be enforced. Not broken, fools.

Gary Cuesta - Making his way to the ring... weighing in at 255 pounds... hailing from South Philadelphia accompanied by Dewey Donnovan, Cory Hatred!!! (crowd gives a mixed reaction *****)

[The lights go dark and Cory stands at the top of the entrance ramp. A Red light shines on him as he makes his way ot the ring. Cory Slides into the ring and Jumps onto the second Turnbuckle. He makes the letter "X" with his hands and waits for his opponent.]

Chris Opal - And there is Cory Hatred, the man responsible for that vicious and bloody beating on Jay earlier tonight. He put him through a table, some nails... That man is just sick and sadastic. And to make things worse, this match is anything goes.

Gary Cuesta - Aaaand his opponent, weighing in at 270 pounds, from Detroit, MI accompanied by Haley Ford, The Annnnnnihilatooor!!! (Crowd goes wild for Annihilator!)

["Never Gonna Stop Me!" by Rob Zombie plays as Annihilator walks out with his girlfriend and when he get to the ring he takes off his jacket and sunglasses and gives them to his girlfriend. He then raises his fists in the air as a pose. Cory Hatred leaves the ring, as Annihilator plays to the crowd, he reaches under the ring and pulls out a couple weapons. Some chairs, some tables, and more crazy things. The bell rings.(ding, ding, ding)]

Deacon Storm - Cory killed Jay earlier, now he wants Annihilator's blood spilt in the ring.

[Cory hatred has one final weapon to pull out. It's a baseball bat with thumbtacks sticking out of it! It's looking very sharp too. Haley Ford is looking a little dizzy just seeing the thumbtack bat.]

Deacon Storm - It's all fun and games until Annihilator loses an eye.

[Cory Hatred rolls in the ring with his thumbtack bat, but Annihilator won't have none of this as he charges and drops Cory Hatred with a devastating clothesline, sending him to the mat. Now Annihilator wants a shot at the bat! He bends over to pick it up, but Cory quickly shoves him from behind into the corner turnbuckle. Cory gets up and chops in the chest. Annihilator gets another chop to the chest, then another, and another. Cory backs up and executes a huge avalanche on Annihilator.]

Chris Opal - Cory Hatred with an avalanche. Avalanache is my favorite bad guy from the X-Men series, by the way.

[Cory Hatred executes a huge gutbuster on The Annihilator. Cory follows it up with some stomps to The Annihilator's head. Cory Hatred looks to hit The Annihilator with an elbowdrop, but Annihilator rolls out of the way and out of the ring. ]

Deacon Storm - Where is that coward going?

[The Annihilator is handed a steel chair by Haley. Annihilator tosses it in the ring, but he doesn't want that. He wants the table! He quickly grabs a table, slides it in, as he rolls in himself. But as Annihilator gets in his cut off with some vicious punches to the head, from Cory Hatred. Cory pulls him away from the ropes and plants him with a DDT.]

Chris Opal - Cory Hated just nailed that DDT.

Deacon Storm - NAILed a DDT! Get it? Ha!

[Cory Hatred grabs a chair, and gets ready to swing it, but Annihilator is quick to grab that chair just before he gets hit, and yanks it out of Cory's hand. Cory seems phased and it doesn't take long before Annihilator cracks him over the head with the steel chair. But Cory doesn't go down... He still seems out of it as he stumbles around in a circle only to get hit with the chair again. Cory falls over backwards. Annihilator raises the chair above his head and the crowd gives him a positive reaction.]

Deacon Storm - Annihilator swings a chair softer than my grandma does.

[Annihilator places the chair on Cory's stomache and Cory Hatred gets hit with a diving elbow drop from Annihilator. Cory Hatred climbs to his feet, as Annihilator starts setting up the table. Just as he finishes setting up the table, Cory comes from behind, blindsiding him with a couple forearm shots to the back. Cory lifts the big man up on his shoulders, and the crowd seems impressed at his strength. Cory Hatred hits a Death Valley Driver right through the table Annihilator just finished setting up. Haley Ford looks worried. Cory covers him... 1...2... Two count, he kicks out.]

Chris Opal - Well, I have a big stack of papers here on my table, and that's because Cory Hatred as given himself the liberty of renaming practically every move in his arsenal. I am not sure why, but it's kind of annoying.

Deacon Storm - Annoying? What did you eat this morning?? That move is the Final Solution and you better remember it by name!

Chris Opal - Well either way, I'm pretty surprised Annihilator could kick out of a DVD through the table.

[Cory Hatred doesn't look like he's done by a long shot, as he mounts Annihilator and drives some right hands into his head. Cory then helps Annihilator to his feet, and irish whips him into the ropes. The Annihilator comes back off the ropes and Cory Hatred just levels him with a huge lariat ]

Chris Opal - And that's the... uh... Last Resort.

Deacon Storm - No, I'm pretty sure it's the decapitater, idiot.

[The Annihilator gets back to his feet. The Annihilator ducks another clothesline, and quickly hits a backdrop. Annihilator grabs that thumbtack wrapped bat. Cory doesn't even realize it as he recovers from that backdrop. Annihilator sizes him up, then drops the thumbtack filled back across Cory Hatred's back, and Hatred is screaming in pain.]

Deacon Storm - Did I ever mention how hot Haley Ford is?

[Cory Hatred gets knocked on the ground and Annihilator hits him in the back again. The baseball bat sticks into his back this time, and the blood comes flowing.]

Chris Opal - As if the two matches these two men had earlier weren't enough, this match is just plain brutal.

[The Annihilator lifts Cory Hatred up off of the mat, with the bat still stuck in him. Annhilator grips him around the throat and shoves him back first into the turnbuckle. The thumbtacks embed even more into Cory Hatred's back. As Cory fumbles to remove the bat, this gives Annihilator the perfect oppertunity to charge him with a running knee shot to the gut. Cory goes down, and Annhilator is quick to cover... 1...2... Thr... Cory kicks out.]

Chris Opal - Annihilator makes the cover on a bloody Cory. But he don't get a 3 count.

[Cory Hatred gets up. Cory Hatred lifts up Annihilator and delivers a gut-wrench power bomb to the best of his abilities. Cory Hatred wraps his legs around The Annihilator's neck and puts him in the figure-four sleeper. Referee Tim Harris is checking for a tap out. ... ... The Annihilator is fighting the hold.]

Deacon Storm - That's a crazy move right there.

[As Cory gets tired of his submission he leaves the ring, and grabs something else, Dewey Donnovan hands him. It's a small bag, but with what?]

Chris Opal - Is that...?

Deacon Storm - Yes! It's a bag of thumbtacks! That's sexy! Chris Opal - What?

[Cory Hatred brings his thumbtacks in the ring as Annihilator tries catching his breath. Cory then proceeds to pour the thumbtacks out like there's no tomorrow. A whole corner of the ring is covered with them. Then Dewey throws in something else. Strands of barbed wire! He lays the barbed wire down on the thumbtacks.]

Deacon Storm - It's sick, but I love sick things. Like sick puppies.

[Cory Hatred grabs Annihilator by the hair, and lifts him up. He raises his hands to signal for something, and as Cory lifts him up for a move, Annihilator slips out of his hands, toe kicks him in the stomache, lifts him up on his shoulders and Annihilator points at the barbed wire and thumbtack filled hell.]

Deacon Storm - What is this crap? My FCW contract says I wouldn't have to see anything with blood.

Chris Opal - The plan could've just backfired for Cory Hatred.

[Annihilator lifts Hatred up, and nails the FU on the barbed wire and thumbtacks. Cory Hatred screams in pain, but to make matters worse Annihilator jumps onto Cory with a big splash while he's still on the barbed wire and thumbtacks. He stays on top for a pin. The ref makes the count, 1............ 2........... THREE! Annihilator gets the pinfall!]

Chris Opal : Son of a monkey!!! The FU on the sick and twisted contraption Cory made, just cost Cory Hatred the match! Annihilator is going to the finals!!!

Deacon Storm - Awful... Simply awful.

Chris Opal - I guess beating Jay was a whole lot easier than beating Annihilator, cuz Annihilator just beat Cory Hatred at his own game!

Deacon Storm - That's bull crap. Haley Ford cheated, I heard her say she would sleep with the ref if Annihilator won.

Chris Opal - The Annihilator is going to the finals... But who will his opponent be? Jason Carter? Max Prophet? Man, I don't know!

Deacon Storm - Does this mean...?

Chris Opal - Yes... No matter what, The Annihilator is garunteed a title tonight. A World Heavyweight Title would be nice, but the United States title works just fine.

Gary Cuesta - The winner of this match......... The Annnnnnnihilator!!!

[The medics come to check up on Cory, as Annihilator and Haley celebrate in the ring. The fatigue is catching on.]

"The Idol" Max Prophet Vs. "The Amazing" Jason Carter

No holds barred.No DQ. Anything goes

Gary Cuesta - The following match with be a no disqualifications match!!

Chris Opal: The second and last match of the Semifinals. Winner of this match goes on to face The The Annihilator.

Deacon Storm: This is match should be intresting. Hopefully more blood is spilled in that ring.

Gary Cuesta: Making his way to the ring... weighing in at 285 pounds... hailing from Beverly Hills, CA "The Idol" Max Prophet!!! (crowd boos *****)

{"Enemy" by Sevendust plays as "The Idol" Max Prophet walks through the curtain and looks around the arena waiting for the pyro to hit. Then he starts his walk to the ring posing and taunting the fans.]

Chris Opal: Not much love for The Idol.

Deacon Storm: You gay or something? This is not Philly. We are not into that whole Brotherly Love crap!

Chris Opal: I'm just saying the fans hate him.

Deacon Storm: Welll Duh! Mr. Obvious.

Gary Cuesta: His opponent weighing in at 245 "The Amazing" Jason Carter!!!! {crowd boos****]

{"Downfall" by Trust Company plays as fireworks go off and the words GET READY spell out in front of the titantron. Jason then appears and walks down to the ring. He then slides into the ring and jumps around waiting for his opponet.

Chris Opal: Again not much...

Deacon Storm: Don't say it, you limey gay bastard!

Chris Opal: I am not gay!

Deacon Yea ok whatever.

i>{The ring sounds and the match begins. Both men eixt the ring to find a weapon to nail each other with The Idol pulls out a steel chair as dos Jason Carter. They look at each other and met back up inside the ring.}

Chris Opal: Looks as if we are about to get a conchairto going on here.

Deacon Storm: The Idol will win.

Chris Opal: Why do you say that?

Deacon Storm: Cause I can.

Chris Opal" Now who is gay?

Deacon Storm: Suck it you little shit!

{Both men share a pair of chair shots to the other both men still standing or barely standing depdning on how you look at it. The Idol is the first to fall as Jason Carter drops to his knees but can't make a cover. The ref looks at them but does not make a count.}\

Chris Opal: What in the hell? He better start counting them both.

Deacon Storm: Dumbass! It is the Semi-finals. We must have a winner and it will be my Idol!

Chris Opal: Is your lips attached to his ass or something?

Deacon Storm: You want me to hurt you?

Chris Opal: You wouldn't?

Deacon Storm: I would.

{Meanwhile back in the ring both men slowly get to their feet and Jason is the first to act as he sets The Idol up for the Pay Day and connects. He goes for the pin. But the ref does not go for the count. Instead he calls for the bell and DQs Jason Carter. Jason gets up to argue with the ref and is met with a kick to the nuts. Jason falls to the ground. The ref than grabs a mic.}

Ref: You wanna know why? I show you why?

{He drops the mic and rips off his refree uniform to reveal another shirt underneath with the letters "XFC" written on it. He than picks the mic back up.}

XFC Ref: I am XFC! I would rather see a Pit-Fighter like the "The Idol" Max Prophet walk out as a champion than some cheesy ass wrestler like "The Amazing" Jason Carter. So by decree I announcer your winner. "The Idol" Max Prophet!!!!!!

{The ref leaves the ring as both men slowly get to their feet. "The Amazing" Jason Carter just stares in disblief that he was screwed out of his match as "The Idol" Max Prophet takes the win and goes to the finals.

Chris Opal: What in the hell was that? An XFC Ref working for us? Those bastards! Those cheating bastards!

Deacon Storm: The Idol won that is all I care about. So be happy.

Chris Opal: Just shut up! This is a travesty! Those XFC bastards must be stopped!

{"Broken Home" by Papa Roach plays as Mischoff walks out onto the entry ramp with mic in hand.}

Mischoff: What a great night so far and we are not done yet. I came out here to annouce that on Shockwave we will determine the first ever Televison Chamoion. It will see. "The Amazing" Jason Carter taking on Cory Hatred. Good day and enjoy the King of the Cage match.

{The fans cheer the announcment as Mischoff goes to the back.}

King of the Cage Match

"The Man Monster" Mike Mahoney vs. Ultiman

Gary Cuesta - This match is a Rage in the Cage match for the FCW King of the Cage Title.

Chris Opal - Ohh man, is it time already?

Deacon Storm - Yes, Chris, yes! It's time for XFC's own, Ultiman to show us what the supperior sport is. Because up next it's Mike Mahoney, against the King of Shoot Fighting in a Rage in the Cage. The match that's proof that sick and sadistic thoughts are always in that sweet little mind of CEO Cloe.

Chris Opal - Yes, what an extreme match CEO Cloe and Mischoff bring us tonight. I was originally only expecting a tourney for the World Championship, but Mr Mischoff and Ms Cloe were nice enough to give the King of the Cage Title a match tonight.

Deacon Storm - Nice? You call this nice? Do you see that huge steel cage being lowered to the ring? It's wrapped in barbed wire! That alone is sadastic enough to get sweet little Cloey thrown in jail. But to top it off, weapons are stocked up in the ring, and there's no simple one, two, three pinfall victories here. You can't win by a DQ or something that easy. The winner of this match must use a ladder to grab the King of the Cage Title which is strapped to the roof.

Chris Opal - Indeed, a scary match idea.

Gary Cuesta - On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 325 pounds, from Davie, FL accompanied by Queen Katie, Mike Mahoney!!! (crowd cheers **)

["Slow Chemical" by Finger Eleven plays as the pyro goes off and the fans go crazy for the Man Monster and his lovley manager, Queen Katie. Mike tightens his glove. ]

Gary Cuesta - And his opponent... weighing in at 244 pounds, from The XFC Octagon, Ultiman!!! (crowd boos ****)

["Enter the Cage" by Adema plays. Mahoney checks out the sick barbed wire wrapped around the cage. It's everywhere. One toss over the ropes can mean the difference between a trip to the hospital and a trip to the graveyard. The ref brings in two trashcans, with handcuffs attatched to the handles. He handcuffs them to the turnbuckles. The ref reaches into one trashcan and pulls out a small pipe. He cringes then puts it in, as Ultiman spits in his glove, and warms up.]

Chris Opal - Well both wrestlers are trying thier best to keep thier muscles working in this match, but I don't think you can prepare your body for this hell.

Deacon Storm - Wait, Mike is cheating. Look at that mask. That's gonna protect him. We want blood, not pansies. Get him out of my ring.

[Ding,ding ding. Mahoney and Ultiman both quickly go in for the attack. Mike executes a huge gutbuster on Ultiman, but Ultiman quickly roles back up to his feet. Ultiman stumbles back as Mahoney lays a series of closed fists on him. ]

Chris Opal - Mahoney with some stiff right hands.

[Ultiman recovers and looks for a quick double leg takedown, but Mahoney swings Ultiman to the floor and delivers some quick stomps as Ultiman gets back up staying focused. ]

Deacon Storm - Ultiman wants a good clean fight, but I guess Mike isn't going to give him that?

[Mike Mahoney rolls into Ultiman looking for his own takedown, but Ultiman is quick to counter, and delivers a stiff knee to the face of Mike.]

Chris Opal - Mike Mahoney's sheer size could present a problem in Ultiman's unmatched skill.

[Ultiman moves back to his feet. Mike Mahoney tries to hiptoss Ultiman, but Ultiman is quick to counter with an arm wringer, twisting down on Mike's massive arm. Mike tries to struggle out of it, but Ultiman has it in pretty tightly. ]

Deacon Storm - Nice way to lose, Mike, real nice.

[Mike Mahoney forces his way out of Ultiman's hold, and quickly springs to his feet as Ultiman tries to reapply it but comes up short. ]

Chris Opal - Mahoney knows he doesn't want any of Ultiman's various arm-related holds.

Deacon Storm - I guess you can't grab any belts if your arm is broken.

[Now Mike Mahoney standing. Ultiman dives at Mike, and quickly hits a cheap takedown on Mahoney before mounting him and deliver a series of harsh punches. ]

Deacon Storm - Ohh man, Ultiman's wailing on him!

[Mike doesn't want to take any more punches, and quickly counter Ultiman by grabbing his fist, but Ultiman counters by rolling onto Mike Mahoney connecting with a knee. Mike Mahoney barley feels Ultiman's clever tactic and is up again. Mahoney grabs Ultiman by the wrist, and pulls him in for a short arm clothsline. Mike pulls Ultiman back up, but Ultiman clearly doesn't want any help as he delivers some punches to Mahoney's midsection. Mike Mahoney just punches Ultiman in the head. ]

Deacon Storm - Hey, a punch! How creative!

[Mahoney bounces Ultiman off the ropes and clotheslines him. Mike Mahoney walks menacing to Ultiman again and stomps on him once or twice, until Ultiman gets back up. Mahoney picks up Ultiman and delivers a tilt-a-whirl suplex, that the fans give a standing ovation to. ]

Chris Opal - Nice tilt-a-whirl suplex by Mahoney. The impact was so big, I think Stardust felt it.

Deacon Storm - Stardust? I miss that guy.

[Mahoney stands tall and proud, listening to orders from his manager, Queen Katie who shouts to him from the outside. He cups a hand to his ear, then looks at the trashcan filled with weapons. He nods his head the turns to the fans as he points at it. They're going crazy! ]

Deacon Storm - What's this crap! Mike's gonna get a weapon? He could hurt somebody, you know? The fans don't want this violence.

Chris Opal - I heard a pretty loud pop for Mahoney.

[Ultiman stands up. Ultiman doesn't know what hits him, as Mike Mahoney pulls out a kendo stick and swings at him, planting him directly between the eyes. Ultiman falls over backwards. He lays lifeless on the mat. Mike continues his search in the trash can. ]

Chris Opal - A kendostick shot!

Deacon Storm - Isn't that a DQ?

[Mike Mahoney reaches into the trash can and pulls out something. A glass bottle! The fans go crazy, but before Mike can even turn around Ultiman finds his second wind and dropkicks Mahoney from behind. Mike topples over the top rope. Mike lands on the apron, but looks a little dazed. ]

Chris Opal - They aren't far from the barbed wire wrapped cage. There's maybe a foot or two of breathing room before the steel cage becomes your worst nightmare.

[Ultiman digs through the trashcan, but doesn't take long to find a stop sign. An actual red octagon ripped off of a street sign. Things look bad for Mahoney, as Queen Katie begs Mike to notice Ultiman's weapon, but to no avail as Ultiman sideswipes Mike in the face with the stop sign, and sends him flying backwards backfirst into the barbed wire! Mike yells in pain, and has to use the ropes to pull himself off, with the blood seeping out through his back.]

Chris Opal - Mike Mahoney took a big shot and hit the barbed wire! This is insane. Any lesser men would be dead by now.

Deacon Storm - Yeah, kudos to Mischoff for taking advantage of his stamina filled talent. Of course Mike Mahoney was jsut fat, but if you wanna have a girl like Katie, then you better have more stamina than a machine running off of air.

[Ultiman grabs a hurt Mike by the hair and pulls him back into the ring. Mahoney tries for a punch but it fails, and gets countered. Ultiman grabs Mike Mahoney's fist and takes him down. . Ultiman quickly applies an arm wrench. Mike squirms around in pain. ]

Deacon Storm - Mike Mahoney isn't doing so good! If tapping out was an option, Ultiman would already be a champ.

[Mike quickly twists and turns his way out of Ultiman's hold, and gets to his feet. Ultiman backs up for a breather. Mike uses the trashcan to lift himself up to his feet, but unknown to Ultiman he grabs a steel chair. Ultiman uses this time to grabs a baseball bat.]

Chris Opal - Both wrestlers have a weapon. This is garunteed to be ugly.

[Ultiman approaches Mahoney ready to hit him with the baseball bat, but Mike Mahoney swings the steel chair and hits Ultiman. Ultiman is bleeding as a result. ]

Chris Opal - What an outstanding match!

Deacon Storm - The mat is covered with blood from that injury. There was never supposed to be this much red in the The Time Is Now ring design.

[Mike is proud of himself, but Queen Katie won't be happy until her man gets the title. She urges him to leave the ring and grab a ladder. Mike obeys, and reaches under the ring, carefully avoiding the barbed wire and pulls out a big A-frame ladder, tall enough to grab the title. The fans begin chanting Mike's name. Deacon Storm - Ultiman is a top notch athlete, I hope Mike doesn't think a plastic little chair can stop him.

[As Mahoney approaches Ultiman it seems that Ultiman wasn't as out as he looked as he executes a leg scissors on Mahoney. ]

Deacon Storm - Nice leg scissors by Ultiman.

[Ultiman sends Mahoney to the floor. Ultiman goes out after him. Mahoney moves back to his feet. Mike Mahoney kicks Ultiman in the back of the leg. Mike Mahoney Irish Whips Ultiman into the ropes, and clotheslines him down to the mat. ]

Chris Opal - Ultiman is an expert in submissions but this match just doesn't seem to agree with that. Ultiman's submissions are overshadowed by the pain a steel chair can cause.

[Mahoney stomps Ultiman. ]

Deacon Storm - Follows up with a stomp? It takes talent to pull that off. Yeah right.

[Mahoney grabs Ultiman and applies an arm wrench before tossing him back down to the mat.]

Chris Opal - Nice slam!

[Ultiman stays down. Mike Mahoney reaches down and pulls out a hockey stick!! He looks viciously at Ultiman who lays on the floor, and quickly strikes him across the back with the hockey stick several times. ]

Deacon Storm - And the NHL went out of business because Mike Mahoney bought all the hockey sticks, right?

[Ultiman is still out of it. Mahoney uses this oppertunity to raise the ladder and set it up. But he spends to much time getting it to look just perfect as Ultiman comes from behind with a weapon he pulled out of the trashcan. He sneaks behind Mike and raises it about to hit. It's a sheet of metal with razor wire.]

Chris Opal - Ohh crap, what the heck is that Ultiman has??

[Ultiman is about to swing but Mahoney's reflexes are too quick, as he delivers a quick toe kick forcing Ultiman to drop the razor wire wrapped sheet of metal. Mahoney forearm smashes Ultiman, dazing him then tucks him inbetween his legs looking for a big powerbomb, lined up directly with the sheet of metal/razor wire. The fans are loving this. ]

Deacon Storm - What's he thinking?!

[Mahoney comes short of lifting Ultiman up. Ultiman regains his strength and tosses Mike Mahoney backwards. Mike Mahoney lands back first on the razor sharp razor wire. Mike rolls off of it, screaming in pain. Ultiman fins his oppertunity and sets up the ladder.]

Chris Opal - Oh my goodness! Mike Mahoney just got tossed onto that razor wire, oh man, I feel his pain.

Deacon Storm - He's gonna need a big back massage when this match his done. It looks like he's got a couple thousand cuts on his back. Not literally of course.

[Ultiman finishes setting up the ladder and begins his long climb, despite the fans booing. Mike Mahoney slowly gets up to his feet, but will it be fast enough? Ultiman climbs up and nearly grabs the title strapped to the cage's roof, but Mahoney recovers in time. He grabs the ladder and gives it a huge shove. The ladder tips over and Ultiman is sent flying out of the ring! He connects with the steel cage and the unforgiving barbed wire! Ultiman's whole right arm seems caught up in the contraption. Mahoney chants start. ]

Chris Opal - Ultiman is stopped short of the victory! A big dive into the barbed wire leaves Ultiman a bloody mess!

[Mike Mahoney shakes off the cobwebbs, then leaves the ring and grabs Ultiman to pull him off of the barbed wire. As he does, Ultiman quickly counters with a right knee to the gut of Mahoney, then smashes him face first into the cage, then Mahoney gets shoved backfirst into the barbed wire. Ultiman quickly rolls into the ring with blood coming from every which way on him.]

Deacon Storm - I feel bad for whoever got the dry cleaning bill for the ring.

[Ultiman grabs Mahoney by the arm and drags him back to the ring, only to plant him stomache first with a street sign. Ultiman goes out of the ring and grabs a table. He slides it into the ring and sets it up. But the table isn't enough. He reaches into the trashcan and grabs a bag of thumb tacks, which he pours onto the table with his last ounce of strength. Ultiman falls down to his knees, but leave it to Queen Katie to start the chants for Mahoney again. These FCW fans don't want any XFC members to walk out with gold. As Katie pounds on the mat, Mike Mahoney comes back to life, gripping Ultiman around the throat. The fans all erupt! Mike sits up, then gets back up to his feet. He signals for the chokeslam, but ohh, Ultiman hits him with a cheapshot to the groin. Mike and Ultiman both topple over. Neither one shows sign of life. ]

Chris Opal - My God!! What a match!

[After enough time to rest Ultiman is first up to his feet. He doesn't continue his assault, but incstead chooses to climb the turnbuckle but in hiw weakened state, a snail could climb faster. Mike Mahoney barley gerts up to his feet and spots Ultiman climbing the ladder. He then takes a risky move and climbs up the other side.]

Deacon Storm - Is Mike Mahoney doing something stupid again?

[Mike Mahoney and Ultiman slowly work thier way up to the belt. Mahoney jabs Ultiman from the other side of the ladder. Ultiman gives Mike a punch of his own. ]

Chris Opal - No folks, you do not need to adjust your televisions, there are two wrestlers doing battle on top of a ladder right now. This won't end softly.

[Mike and Ultiman continue exchanging blows until Ultiman counters one punch. He looks to be turning the punch into a lethal armbar attack. But as he sets up for the Ultimate Armbar, Mahoney grips him around the throat. The fans suddenly show life again. ]

Chris Opal - Chokeslam time!!

[Mahoney slings Ultiman's arms over his shoulder and is about to chokeslam him, but Ultiman counters again. Ultiman pokes him in the eyes, then grips him and NO! Mike Mahoney regrips the chokeslam, lifts him up off the ladder and JUDO TOSS OFF THE LADDER! Ultiman counters the chokeslam AGAIN with a judo toss! Mike Mahoney goes through the table on the thumbtacks!! Ultiman is on the verge of victory. The bloody Mike Mahoney isn't moving.]

Chris Opal - That tab;e was covered with thumbtacks. How much can one man take?

Deacon Storm - Ultiman, time for some gold!

[Ultiman reaches up and removes the belt. The King of the Cage title is free, and the fans begin thier boos. The ref calls for the bell, this one is over! ]

Chris Opal - Ohh man that was vicious!

Deacon Storm - So the better man won? Good I'm glad.

[Ultiman practically falls off the ladder, and raises his King of the Cage title with pride! Mike isn't moving as Katie buries her face in her hands, then checks up on Mike. The Machine comes out and raises his partners hand. Team XFC now has FCW Gold.]

Chris Opal - What a match! I just wish Ultiman didn't have to cheapshot his way to victory.

Deacon Storm - Team XFC with some gold! I think I'm switching promotions now.

Gary Cuesta - The winner of this match, and new FCW King of the Cage champion, Ultiman!!!

[The medics quickly rush out from the back checking up on both wrestlers.]

[After the match, the fans still seem wild and ready for a fight. Luckily for them, there's more matches coming, but also a surprise visit, from none other than CEO Cloe as her music blasts over the PA. The fans erupt in a cheer for 1/2 the brains behind FCW. Plus, she's cute. She has a microphone in her hands as she stands on the entry ramp.]

CEO Cloe - Well, well! FCW fans have shown up here tonight for The Time Is Now, give it up for yourselves Wisconsin!! (The crowd cheers loud.)

Deacon Storm - Wisconsin? I thought that was in Florida. Where are we?

CEO Cloe - Now, now, we still got one more kick ass match, the FCW World Heavyweight Tourney Finals! Yes! But before we crown our World Heavyweight and United States Champs, I have an announcement regaurding our first ever Shockwave and the first ever FCW World Tag Team Champions.

Chris Opal - FCW Tag Team Titles? I was curious as to when we would crown the champs

CEO Cloe - You can't get anywhere in this business without taking a risk. So I'm risking it... To the Xtreme Fight Club. (The crowd boos as Cloe's mention of XFC.)

Deacon Storm - Ultiman won the King of the Cage Championship. Pretty impressive I say these XFC guys are.

Ceo Cloe - Ok, Ultiman did win an FCW Championship, but hey... You're far from dropping FCW's ratings. Even though you hold my King of the Cage Championship Belt, I'm gonna give you a break for defending the title, and I'm gonna put you and your XFC buddy... Against The Annihilator and the man you just barley beat... Mike Mahoney... In an FCW Tag Team Titles match. You say you got talent, well now is your chance to prove it again.]

[Cloe's music plays again as she leaves the fans wondering about her business decision to give Team XFC a title shot against the team of Mike and Annihilator, a team with no experience. Unless... She has a trick up her sleeves?]

The Annihilator vs. Max Prophet (FCW World Heavyweight Championship- United States Championship Main Event - Ladder Match)

Gary Cuesta - This match is the tourney finals and the main event for The Time Is Now event. It will be a ladder match for both the World Heavyweight and United States Championships!!!

Deacon Storm - Now let me get this straight... The winner of this match gets two FCW championships?

Chris Opal - No, were you even paying attention. The winner of this match is the FCW World Heavyweight Champ, the loser gets the United States title. Either way, Annihilator and Max Prophet will be walking out of here with championships, but which one will get which... Well that's what we have this match for.

Deacon Storm - Max Prophet? All right! I thought he lost!

Chris Opal - Well... No... The Idol defeated both Brett Talon and Jason Carter earlier tonight. So I guess it's your lucky day.

Deacon Storm - Brett who? Jason Carter? No wonder I don't remember this, I must've fallen asleep.

Gary Cuesta - On his way to the ring at this time... weighing in at 285 pounds... from Beverly Hills, CA,being accompined by Mr. T. THE IDOL.... Maaaax Prophet!!! (Crowd boos *******!)

["The Idol" Max Prophet walks through the curtain and looks around the arena waiting for the pyro to hit. Then he starts his walk to the ring posing and taunting the fans. ]

Deacon Storm - My Idol! Yes!

Gary Cuesta - And his opponent... Weighing in at 270 pounds... from Detroit, MI accompanied by Haley Ford, The Annihilator!!! (crowd cheers *****!)

["Never Gonna Stop Me!" by Rob Zombie plays as Annihilator walks out with his girlfriend and when he get to the ring he takes off his jacket and sunglasses and gives them to his girlfriend. He then raises his fists in the air as a pose.]

Chris Opal - Well, CEO Cloe and Mr Mischoff designed the finals to be a ladder match, but they probably weren't expecting these 2 men to be in. Nearly 600 pounds combined... Can one ladder take that much heat?

[(Ding, ding, ding) Annihilator and Max Prohpet are both tired looking already. They had no time to heal, just the length of the Rage in the Cage Match. And immediatley the brawling begins! Lefts and rights are exchanged and slaps and jabs and hooks and uppercuts. This one is ugly and both men want that World Heavyweight Title!ax Prophet. Annihilator gets caught with an elbowsmash to the face. Max gets hit with a huge right hand. Back and forth, back and forth. The Annihilator jabs Max Prophet. Max hits The Annihilator with a baba chop.]

Chris Opal - Man this battle is relentless.

Deacon Storm - Three matches... Three matches these wrestlers have been in. I can barley stay in bed with 3 ladies, how can these two compete in three matches?

[ Max Prophet pushes The Annihilator against the ropes and turns him around, strangling him with the ring ropes. There's nothing the ref can do but watch as Annihilator struggles to escape this choke hold.]

Chris Opal - And it's not the first time tonight The Idol has used this move, but it's the first time he can do it without being scolded by the ref... Tim Harris.

[Annihilator shoves Max Prophet away, but Max comes back at him and hits a diving clothesline that nearly takes Annihilator's head off as both men take a dive to the cold hard floor outside the ring. Haley Ford is cheering her man on, as both men slowly work thier way back up to thier feet. Max kicks The Annihilator in the back of the leg. Annihilator goes down to one knee again, and Max finds the oppertuntiy to smach his face in the steel guard rails multiple times. Max grabs Annihilator by the hair and pulls him over backwards slamming him back of the head first onto the cold padding that barley seperates the wrestlers from the floor.]

Chris Opal - And we call that the Old School Driver.

[Max Prophet stomps away on the grounded Annihilator. Then he decides it's time to pull out the ladder, as he walks away from Annihilator to grab the ladder, which is laying near the entry way. He grabs it and carries it over to Annihilator's position, but it proves to be a bad move as Annihilator charges him with a big boot, kicking the ladder back into the Idol's face. ]

Chris Opal - The Annihilator just used The Idol's weapon against him.

[Annihilator picks up Max and front slams him on the floor. ]

Deacon Storm - Front slam? Wow, I think even Mike Mahoney could pull that crap off.

[Annihilator lays couple right hands into Max and Max is up again. The Annihilator goes into the ring with the ladder. Max Prophet follows. The Annihilator swings at Max with the ladder, but Max ducks, grabs Annihilator's leg and takes him down, with a pit fighting like take down. ]

Deacon Storm - Single leg takedown!

[Max mounts on top of Annihilator and goes for a punch, but Annihilator catches the fist, rolls Max over and goes for his own punch, but that's blocked and Max Prophet uses his feet to push Annihilator away. Now both men are standing. But Annihilator gets cut short with an eye rake that stuns him, and The Idol finds his chance to head for the ladder.]

Chris Opal - Perfectly executed CHEATING manuever!!!

[Max Prophet grabs the ladder and leans it against the turnbuckle. He raises his arms and the fans boo him, but he doesn't care as he prepares to irish whip Annihilator into the ladder, but Annihilator reverses and sends Max face first into the ladder. Max stumbles backwards, Annihilator hooks him and nails him with a big powerslam onto the mat. The impact shakes the whole ring. The Max sucks chants start in the crowd. As Annihilator grabs the ladder out of the turnbuckle. ]

Deacon Storm - A ladder!! It should be against the rules to use a ladder on a technically supperior wrestler!

[Max Prophet is up again. This time Annihilator does hit him with the ladder, right between the eyes with the very tip of the ladder. Max goes down! Annihilator moves to the first step of the ladder he begins climbing his way to victory.]

Chris Opal - And Annihilator could become World Champ right now.

[Annihilator continues climbing the ladder. But, Max Prophet sneaks up behind him. Max clubs the Annihilator in the back a couple times, then puts him on his shoulders for an electric chair position. Annihilator punches the top of Max's head, but to no effect as Max drops Annihilator backwards and Annihilator folds up like an accordian. ]

Deacon Storm - Ha! Are you enjoying this onslaught on Annihilator?

Chris Opal - Yeah, if that's what you want to call it.

[Max walks over to the hurt Annihilator and presses his boot up against his face, grinding the bottom across Annihilator's nose. Max Prophet smiles at the crowd as they boo him to death. But Max doesn't care. It only fuels him. He hops out of the ring, and grabs a steel chair that the announcer was sitting on and slides it in the ring.]

Deacon Storm - Now, you know Gary Cuesta wasn't using that steel chair.

Chris Opal - Max Prophet could've at least asked.

[Max rolls back into the ring, and picks up his steel chair and Annihilator works his way back up to his feet, and with a loud "WHACK" Max plants him right in the skull and Annihilator hits the mat like a sack of potatoes. He tosses the chair on Annihilator and spits on him, before he starts his climb up the ladder going for the World Heavyweight Title.]

Deacon Storm - Ya think if both titles were hanging from the roof, Annhilator would try grabbing the wrong one?

Chris Opal - There is no "wrong one". Both titles are highly respectable here in FCW.

Deacon Storm - You ruined the joke, Opal. Thanks.

[Max Prophet is heading up the ladder, and he gets passed the point Annihilator got to. Max Prophet almost has the title! He can get a finger tip on it. But wait! Annihilator is here, and he's ready to push the ladder over! Max thinks quick, and before you know it, the big almost 300 pound dive off the ladder with a soaring front elbow smash! Annihilator is busted open and he stumbles backwards into the ropes, where Haley shouts her words of encouragment.]

Deacon Storm - We want Haley! We want Haley! We want Haley!

[Max Prophet and Annihilator begin brawling again. Blood is coming from both men. This is not wrestling, it's boxing! Unfortunatley, even boxing doesn't allow what Max Prophet does, and that's a blatant low blow. Annihilator goes down again. ]

Deacon Storm - Wow! Nice kick to the stomache by The Idol!

Chris Opal - What match are you watching?

[Max Prophet grabs Annhilator by the hair and lifts him up to his feet where he can barley stand and nails a DDT. Annihilator is down and out. Max Prohpet heads to the ladder and smiles. He begins to climb, but after the first step he shakes his head no. He gets off the ladder, then shoves it over on top of Annihilator and it comes crashing down on his chest and face. But that's not enough! Max Prophet grabs the leg of Annihilator. He signals for it, and yes he locks in The Prophecy!!! ]

Chris Opal - Max Prophet just knocked the ladder over on Annihilator and now has his finisher locked in!! The Prophecy, a variation of the figure four leg lock!!

Deacon Storm - If this match weren't a ladder match, Annihilator would be in trouble. But it is a ladder match so Annihilator is still in trouble!

[Max has his finisher locked in, and a ladder on top of Annihilator. Things look ugly for Annihilator as Haley Ford looks like she could burst into tears. Annhilator forces the ladder off of his upper body, then shoves it away. He struggles in pain to escape the hold. Suddenly, he turns over and reverses the pressure on Max's legs. Now Annihilator has Max in a reverse figure four!

Chris Opal - Annihilator escaped!

[Annihilator lets go of the hold, and Max Prophet panics as he gets up to his feet. Max Prophet swings at Annihilator, but Annihilator ducks, toe kicks him, and set him up for a powerbomb! But instead of the actual, powerbomb he turns it into a choke bomb!!]

Chris Opal - There it is! The Chokebomb! Annihilator's finisher!!

Deacon Storm - Well, that's lame.

[The Annihilator chants start. The Annihilator goes over to the ladder. He starts to climb. The fans go wild. The Idol Max Prophet is down! Annihilator is going, going, and nearly gone. Prophet is still down! But then a horade of boos flood the arena. Why?]

Chris Opal - What's that booing noise?

[Annihilator goes one step closer to the belt. But wait, two men enter the ring. It's Ultiman and the Machine... Team XFC! They are greeted with boos, as the enter and shove the ladder over, and Annihilator takes a big dive to the outside of the ring!!]

Chris Opal - No! What do these jerks want? It's bad enough they already ruined the semi-finals with thier own fricken referee!

[Team XFC grabs the ladder and puts it up under the belt for Max Prophet to climb. But the boos suddenly change to cheers as it's none other than the Man Monster, Mike Mahoney who charges the ring and scares Team XFC away! They won't nothing to do with him! He chases him all the way through the fans!]

Chris Opal - Is this a preview of Shockwave?

[Max Prophet gets up. He has no idea what just happened. Max Prophet sees Annihilator outside and goes up the ladder. Max Prophet takes another step! Max climbs to the fourth step. Max Prophet moves all the way to the top of the ladder. Max Prophet grabs the title!! ]

Chris Opal - We've got ourselves a winner, unfortunatley, another match ruined by Team XFC.

Deacon Storm - Perfect I love this!

Chris Opal - Aww come on! The Idol is the new World Heavyweight Champion... The FIRST World Heavyweight Champion! Amazing! And of course Annihilator is the United States Champ.

Gary Cuesta - The winner of this match, and new FCW World Heavyweight Championship champion, Max Prophet!!! And your United State Champion.... The Annihilatorrrrrr!!!!

[Just then, CEO Cloe's theme music hits... Ohh man, she hasn't made enough appearences at this PPV apparentley.]

Chris Opal - CEO Cloe... Looks great.

CEO Cloe - Mr. Prophet... Congratulations! You are FCW's first ever World Heavyweight Champion! (Crowd boos!****) Now, now... It's quite alright. Sure... you did get a little help from the FCW virus known as team XFC. But that's not your fault. No... But I made some calls, and booked some matches. And I think I can give the FCW fans what they want on FCW's first ever edition of Saturday Shockwave. (Crowd cheers!)

Deacon Storm - I knew it! She's gonna strip on Shockwave!

CEO Cloe - Max Prophet... You beat Brett Talon... Fair and square. But, the fans want something a little more exciting. No roll ups or small package wins. They want a good ol' World Title Main Event... But I have a wrestler who wants some action. Another man knocked out of the first round. He's your favorite Mexican Wrestler, and mine!

Chris Opal - Mexican wrestler? That Hombre guy? She can't be serious? That clown deserves something more like a Jobber Title, not a World Title Shot on Shockwave!

{El Loco Hombre walks down to the ring. He than slides into the ring. Looks at CEO Cloe and than at Max Prophet. They stare each other down. It is a stare down of all stare down than all of a sudden out of nowhere. El Loco Hombre rears back and superkicks Max Prophet who goes falling to the ground.}

Chris Opal: A SUPER KICK! EL LOCO HOMBRE SUPERKICKED THE CHAMP!!!!!!!!!

Deacon Storm: The Idol is down. Secuirty arrest that Mexican loser and deport him back to Mexico.

[El Loco Hombre looks at the fallen Max Prophet and than removes his mask. The fans are in shock and than the arean bursts into a loud enourmous cheer.]

Chris Opal: OH MY GOD IS THAT? IS THAT STARDUST! HERE IN THE FCW!

Deacon Storm: He is not under contract! Arrest his ass! He knocked down the Champ! Oh there will be hell pay come Shockwave. This I promise!

{Stardust than goes over to the fallen Max Prophet and begns to wail on him with rights and lefts. Stardust gets up and looks at the World Title as "Phenomenon" by Thousand Foot Krutch plays as the fans remain on their feet. Stardust's eyes not leaving the World Title as the camere fades out on the first ever FCW PPV.}