Parental.Advisory.Two

Parental.Advisory.Two
September 29th, 2008
Live from Yankee Stadium, The Bronx New York

The Wrestling Unplugged logo flashes on the screen before fading to the word Presents and then finally fading to the Parental Advisory logo. The scene then changes to a shot of two words that say, 'LAST WEEK' across the screen and it shows highlights of last week’s Prenatal Advisory from highlights of David Gunn defending his Short Circuit Championship, to Chad Vargas picking up his first defense with the Contender Championship to shots of Twilight's grand entrance and his torment on Hallow Wicked as will as Requiem and Eric Evans receiving the World Championship title and followed by Chris Icon laid out in the ring. The clips then switch into a highlight package of the Historic Yankee Stadium, those are great clips but Burrows being a boston fan also adds clips of the Yankee's worst season in ten years! As the highlights speed up an explosion is shown on the screen and a big flashing PARENTAL follow by ADVISORY is seen on the screen. The shot then changes to a speeding collage of all of last weeks show highlights and it ends with an echo of Burrows saying "Parental Advisory is ADVISED!!!' A slow fade shot of Jayson Burrow is shown and an image of Chris Icon and CJ Rand is shown in the background, and it quickly fades into clips of different arousing events. Clips of Hollywood sex tapes, A few scenes of a stripper on a stage at the world famous Scores strip club here in NYC, and a few assorted buildings being blown up. The highlights continue to quicken in pace until finally they are too fast to even recognize then they stop as the word 'XRATED' is shown on the screen for a few seconds, before it explodes and as the mushroom cloud fades into a Parental Advisory Warning is shown

I'm so addicted to
all the things you do
when you're going down on me
in between the sheets
all the sounds you make
with every breath you take
its not like anything
when you're loving me

The shot shows two stripper cages being lowered on to each side of the entrance gate as a thick cloud of myst and smoke takes over the entrance...

Oh girl lets take it slow
so as for you well you know where to go
i want to take my love and hate you till the end

its not like you to turn away
from all the bullshit i cant take
its not like me to walk away

There are Red, Green, Blue, and Gold lights spinning from under the cage follow by a laser impression of two sexy out lines of some fine curves...

I'm so addicted too all the things
you do when you're going down on me
in between the sheets
all the sounds you make
with every breathe you take
its not like anything
when you're loving me

yeahh!!!

There is a small explosion and the laser outlines are filled in with some of Boston's best strippers! And they are dancing there ass off inside the cages..

I know it was getting rough
all the times we spend
when we try to make
this love something better than
just making love again

its not like you to turn away
all the bullshit i cant take
just when i think i can walk away...

The shot switches to the Outside arena of the live Yankee Stadium, in the Bronx New York as multi colored pyro along the stage, runway and the ring all erupts at the same time and balloons and confetti is released into the already roaring crowd. The Parental Advisory logo is shown on the projection screen and the what we are calling Advisory girl's hit's the stage just as the cage dancers begin to shed there cloths, as do the stage dancers working the WU stage poles. The camera pans the crowd and it shows assorted signs the fans brought with them before finally settling in on Eric and Alex staring into the camera, ready to call another weeks ring action. Behind the logo we see the jam packed arena

I'm so addicted...
...addicted to you

Eric Mark: "Hello Ladies and Gentleman and welcome to..."

Alex Horn: "PARENTAL ADVISORY!!!"

The arena erupts once again as the video screen replays a highlight of Requiem holding the belt and Chad Vargas with a broken Guitar

Eric Mark: "We see it right there, Chad came out and pretty much aided Requiem into a easy victory last week"

Alex Horn: "Wasn't like he needed it, Abbz was a sitting duck and Requiem just destroyed here last week. And in doing so forced Burrows to fire Abbz and make WU the official Sausage Factory of Wrestling"

Eric Mark: "Abbz was dead weight if you asked me"

Alex Horn: "I'm sorry if you can't get it up for anything under 250 E."

Eric Mark: I didn't say that!?!"

Alex Gray: "Yea but yea did walk into it"

Eric Mark: "All I'm saying is that she did nothing but hurt this promotion"

Alex Horn: "I bet you watch the new 9021o for the Storylines to?"

Eric Mark: "What...Who told you?...I mean I don't watch that"

Alex Horn: "Yea and the actresses on the show don't have a eating disorder."

Eric Mark: "Wait, how would you know there too skinny if you haven't seen the show?"

Alex Horn: "Don't remember E, I walked in on you when you were prep fro a rubb off sessison...You really should learn to lock the door my friend"

Eric Mark: "How? I almost had you and you...Aw fuck it"

The Camera cuts in and we are inside the office of Jayson Burrows, Where he seems to be just walking into the office. Of Course Santiago jumps out of his desk and rushes to Burrows side

Jayson Burrows: "What is it, Cock breath?"

Santiago: "You really should treat me with respect Jayson"

Jayson Burrows: "Here's the deal you start banging things without cocks and I'll start treating you like a real person again."

Santiago: "MaCleod won't sign"

Jayson Burrows: "Tell me something I haven't realize. I've been busting my ass to get the fuck under contract, I mean do you not know who much the guy is worth? The guy is money, he brings in the fans, the fans bring in money, money means growth, growth means bigger roster. Its the cycle of Wrestling Promoters Joe"

Santiago: "Wow"

Jayson Burrows: "Wow what? Wow you just realized the reasons all 110 versions of JWF failed?"

Santiago: "No, I mean its been a while since you called me Joe"

Jayson Burrows: "Listen I enjoy Pussy, not Cock. I'm not a fucking Top like yourself and the next time you look at me that way I swear I well invite Eric Evans here and I well make SURE your next Hollywood gig well be headlining a movie called "Cockless Wounder"

Santiago: "Shit Burrows, what's got you so uptight tonight?"

Jayson Burrows: "Fucking CJ Rand! The fucker betted me on the Patriots and Dolphins game, A hard 10,000 grand! Of course I picked the Patriots, I figured hey with out Brady we should still beat the Dolphins, I mean we tossed the Jets on a slippery Slop right?"

The New York Crowed doesn't like that comment and Yankee stadium roors in Boos

Santiago: "And the Pats lost bad last week, with Miami using a single wing offense"

Jayson Burrows: "Son of a bitch, the Fag Fairy knows a little pig skin, What you blow a Coach last week Joe?"

Santiago: "No Burrows, I just happened to be at a friends house"

Jayson Burrows: "Listen Spear me the details of you and Chris Icon playing Two Hand touch naked would yea, I have to pay this fucker CJ 10 grand!"

Santiago: "Don't pay"

Jayson Burrows: "Oh I'm going to pay the fucker, but Your going to deliver it to him. You see I'm going to put the check in a bag full of some hot steamy SHIT!"

Santiago: "What?"

Jayson Burrows: "You know Shit, it comes out your ass instead of in which your more fimalur with"

Santiago: "Where you going to find shit?"

Jayson Burrows: "Easy, Your going to shit in the bag."

Santiago stands there

Jayson Burrows: "Look I don't give a fuck if you shit in the bag, or if you camp out in the Homo bathroom and grab someone's shit, I want that bag full of shit and delievered to CJ before the nights end"

Santiago turns slowly not sure what to do

Jayson Burrows: "And if you fuck up, your fired"

Eric Mark: "Holy Shit Lex, Burrows is a total Jackass!"

Alex Horn: "The hell are you talking about E? Burrows has finally grew the balls to run this place, He got that take no shit attitude!"

Eric Mark: "Sure does, instead he makes Santiago shit for him"

Alex Horn: "You really had to run with that didn't you E? Your lucky Burrows hasn't came out here and fired your ass!"

Eric Mark: "He needs me, no one else would put up with you"

Winner gets a Contender Championship Shot Next Week:

Deacon Wolfe vs. Troy Gafgen

Samantha: "It is time for are opening match of the night! The winner of Tonight's Opening Bout well receive a Shot at the Contender Championship live next week. Introducing first making his way to the ring, he comes in standing at 6'1 and weighing in at 205 pounds....GIVE IT UP FOR...DEACON WOLFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The arena darkens and on the screen is a man on a motorcycle. When you see his face, it is Deacon. He takes his sunglasses off and smiles. All at once, pyro goes off and "Mind Forest" can be heard blaring through the PA. Deacon and his manager, Dianna are seen at the top of th stage, arms raised in the air. The two join hands and confidently walk down the isle way towardthe ring. Arriving at the ring, Deacon gets on the apron and pulls the ropes open for Dianna to get in the ring. She gets in; Deacon behind her. The two pose for the crowd and then Deacon turn to the stage to see who is his opponent.

Samantha: "And his opponent standing at 6'10" an weighing in at 256 pounds. Please give it up for "THE HARDCORE MVP" TROY GAFGEN!!!!!!

Perfect Insanity hits and the arena goes pitch black. We then see smoke from the entrance ramp. Then red pyro explode and Troy Gafgen walks out from the curtain. He waves to the fans and slaps some of the fans hands as he walks down to the ring. He then goes into the ring and raises his arms which sets off more pyro as the crowd cheers him.

Eric Mark: "This one looks to be an interesting match up. How do you see this one going Lex?"

Alex Horn: "Well I think if Deacon Fights the way he did last week, were in for a one-sided ass kicking show, as I think Gafgen smells like the shit Santiago is filling in that bag"

The bell rings Deacon cautiously approaches Troy who only gives him a smile in return. He goes to grab Troy but he easily avoids him. Deacon goes after Troy again and again he moves out of the way and trips him. Deacon falls face first to the mat and Troy walks along his back and stomps on his head before quickly moving out of Deacon's way again. Deacon gets up and looks to be pissed as he kicks the bottom turnbuckle. He charges at Troy once more but he drops out of the way again and Deacon runs into the turnbuckle. Troy gets on his hands and knees behind Deacon as he falls backwards over him. Troy rolls Deacon up and goes for a pin

...1

Deacon kicks out with authority and gets up even more pissed off.

Eric Mark: "It almost looks as though Troy Gafgen is playing a game of cat and mouse with Deacon Wolfe"

Alex Horn: "And it looks to be working. If he had any sort of game plan. It's out the window now"

Deacon yells at the referee as Troy stalks him. He turns an Troy charges taking Deacon over with a head scissors takedown. Deacon gets to his feet and gets taken right back down with a bulldog. Troy goes for another pin but doesn't even get a one count before Deacon is out and getting to his feet. He goes for a clothesline but Troy avoids it. Troy turns and Deacon connects with a big boot to his chest, sending Troy crashing to the mat. Deacon waste no time in grabbing him by the throat and yanking him up. He tosses Troy into the corner before nailing him with a series of headbutts...Troy drops in the corner and Deacon begins choking him with his boot. The referee gets to 4 before he breaks the choke and then stomps on Troy's chest.

Eric Mark: "It looks like Deacon is through playing Troy's game"

Alex Horn: "I'm not so sure. Is he? Is that laughter?"

Eric Mark: "He is the Hardcore MVP"

Deacon pulls Troy up and whips him across the ring into the corner. Troy stumbles out of the corner and gets picked up for a death valley driver. He drops off of Deacon's shoulders and Deacon goes for a backfist Troy barely avoids it. He kicks Deacon in the midsection as he turns around and then bounces off the ropes. Deacon catches him and tries for a belly to belly suplex but Troy slips free and drops to his back on the mat. Deacon is caught a bit off guard and is nailed with a kick to the chin. Troy gets to his feet and charges at Deacon only to get caught and nailed with a spinebuster. He quickly goes for a cover.

...1

...2

No Troy gets a shoulder off the mat just before a three

Eric Mark: "It is rumored that pain is like a drug to the Hardcore MVP. Deacon seems to be testing that."

Alex Horn: "I much rather take a hit of David Gunn's stash"

Deacon pulls Troy up and drives him back into the corner. He takes a few steps back and then charges in only to get both of Troy's feet in his face. Deacon stumbles backwards and gets a roundhouse kick from Troy that sends him crashing to the mat. He begins to get up trying to shake off the effects of the kick as Troy heads to the top rope. He gets to his feet and gets nailed with a missile Dropkick sending him back through the ropes and to the arena floor. He tries to get up but is caught by Troy with suicide dive headbutt through the ropes connecting with his head right to Deacon's face. Wolfe rolls around holding his face as Gafgen laughs and hold the top of his head in pain and the referee begins to count.

...1

...2

...3

...4

...5

...6

Troy manages to get to his feet and roll back in the ring to break up the count.

Eric Mark: "I think The kid gloves are coming off now."

Alex Horn: "And they should. You'll either get noticed or lost in the shuffle. It's becoming survival of the fittest here in WU now"

Troy rolls back out of the ring and goes right back after Deacon. He slams him head first into the ring steps and then tries again. Deacon blocks it and send Troy crashing into the guard rail. He stumbles away and gets a powerful clothesline from Deacon that knocks him for a loop. He picks Troy up and rolls him back in the ring breaking the count before sliding in himself. Deacon stands over Troy and then goes to drop an elbow only to have Troy roll out of the way. He tries again and again Troy rolls out of the way. Troy pulls himself up in the corner an Deacon charges. Troy drops out of the way, trips Troy and pulls him into the ring post, before slamming his leg against the ring post. He grabs his other leg and slams it against the ring post as well before rolling back in the ring.

Eric Mark: "Smart move by the MVP. If Deacon Wolfe can't stand, he's definitely in trouble"

Deacon tries to get to his feet but gets an armbreaker DDT from Troy. Troy goes to the top rope and leaps off, going for a moonsault. He lands but Deacon gabs him by the throat and slowly begins to get up. He grabs Troy with both hands and tosses him over the top rope and hard to the arena floor. Troy yells out in pain as the referee starts to count.

...1

...2

...3

...4

Troy manages to roll back in the ring and struggle to his feet. deacon charges in but troy grabs him In A Great Big Hug. Deacon gets confused for a second as to what was going on only to get a kick to the midsection from Troy. Troy begins to bite the forehead of Deacon and you hear him yell out in pain. Troy takes Deacon over with a spinning neckbreaker and then goes for a pin

...1

...2

...3

No Deacon kicks out at the last moment.

Eric Mark: "Deacon manages to kick out but he is in trouble now and needs to find a way to fight back or it will be coming to an end for him very soon."

Troy gets up and stomps on the head of Deacon. He does it again and then heads to the top rope. Deacon slowly stumbles to his feet. Troy tries for a moonsault but Deacon catches him. He walks around with Troy on his shoulders but he manages to wiggle free and drop down behind Deacon. Troy bounces off the ropes and goes for a clothesline but Deacon Catches him, and drops him with a deadly Spear. Deacon stands over Troy and then looks out at the crowd as he pulls im up by his neck. He cooks Troy lifts her up and sends him right into the corner with a powerbomb into the top turnbuckle. Troy collapses in the corner an Deacon pulls him out to the center of the ring. He yells that's it and makes the cover.

...1

...2

...3

No Troy rolls a shoulder off the mat.

Deacon pulls Troy up and whips him into the ropes. He sets for a Spinal Tap but Troy holds on to the ropes. Deacon charges but Troy drops out off the way and Deacon spills out of the ring and crashes to the arena floor. Troy rolls out of the ring as well as the referee begins to count

...1

...2

Troy begins Stomping away at Deacon on the outside. He pulls Deacon up and slams him face fist into the ring steps. Deacpm drops down by the ring steps and Troy backs up and charges, nailing Deacon with a stiff knee to the face, causing him to collapse to the floor

...3

...4

...5

Eric Mark: "This one has moved to the outside of the ring"

Alex Horn: "You noticed the obvious did ya? Never let it be said you don't have the IQ of a moth"

Troy tries to roll beck in the ring but Deacon has his leg and pulls him back out. He lifts him up and looks to be going for a slam, Troy drops down behind Deacon and drops him right into the ring post. Deacon stumbles away but Troy attacks him with clubbing blows to the back.

...6

...7

...8

Deacon tries to roll in the ring but now Troy has his foot. He turns and kicks Troy away before trying to roll into the ring

...9

...10

Samantha: "BOTH DEACON WOLFE AND TROY GAFGEN HAVE BEEN COUNTED OUT MAKING THIS MATCH A DRAW!!!!"

Twilight Rayne has just walked into Yankee Stadium. He looks around with a smile on his face as he walks into his lockeroom. As soon as he drops his bag, the lights to his locker room go out. You hear Rayn stand up. Then the lights come back on, and you see Hallow Wicked standing there, face to face with him. Hallow has a smile on his face as he stares into Rayn’s eyes. The two just stand there, silent, staring into each others eyes. Hallow then pulls out a clock from the pocket of his trench coat.

Hallow: “Tick tock, tick tock.”

Rayn looks down at the watch and then back at Hallow.

Hallow: “Listen to it for a few hours, as it slowly counts it down Rayn. Then hold your breath for a while, and get used to the feeling of not being able to breathe.”

Hallow smiles and looks down at the clock again.

Hallow: “Its still counting its time.”

He looks back into the eyes of Twilight Rayn.

Hallow: “Tick tock.”

He then turns to exit the locker room. After he gets out of the room, the lights go out again. This time though, you can hear nothing, except for the sound of thunder, and then rain.

The lights come back on, only they are red, and blood is falling like rain drops from the ceiling, covering Rayn in its crimson color. Then it stops, and the lights come back on, shining their usually color, and still in his hands is the watch, and lying on the bench is a present, wrapped with a red bow. He bends down and picks it up and opens it, and as soon as he opens, he drops it to the ground. Inside of the box was a single black rose with a not attached to it. The note reads:

“Hallow be thy name.”

The scene shifts back to Twilight Rayn, covered in blood, as the it slowly fades to black.

Four Man Battle Royal

Marquise vs. Brian Cruise vs. Cameron Drake vs. Chris Legend

Eric Mark: "Things are picking up between Rayn and Wicked lex"

Alex Horn: "It's like the battle of the goth heads, I guess its fitting with Halloween just around the corner"

Eric Mark: "Well I think its more serious then a Goth joke Lex"

Alex Horn: "What you want Emo jokes instead?"

Eric Mark: "Lets just send it to Sam"

Samantha: "I think I'm going to be sick after that segment, Why can't they just do what Ruth did and come to Yankee Stadium to WIN CHAMPIONSHIPS!"

Crowed gives a cheap pop

Samantha: "I though you all may enjoy that, as we count down the closing weeks of the house that Ruth built."

The crowd gives another roar...As a RUTH chant starts to shake the house

Samantha: "Alright settle down folks, its time for are over the top rope battle royal. The only way to win is be the last person standing in this ring after all of the other three competitors have been thrown over the top rope and both feet have made contact with the floor. Once these two competitors are eliminated from the match it will become a one on one match where the winner will be determined by pinfall or submission."

The lights go out. the pyrotechnics shoot off fireworks that form the shape of a star at the top of the ramp as "thoughts of a dying athiest " plays from the P.A system.Marquise come's out in his usual black-shirt sayin ORIGINAL on it while wearing his infamous fur coat.as he makes his way down to the ring in slow motion fireworks shoot off from the sides of the ramp. Marquise enters the ring and waits for the match to begin

Samantha: "Now in the ring standing to my right give it up for MARQUISE And to my left already standing in the ring is Brian Cruise!"

Killswitch Engage's "The End Of Heartache" blares over the pa sytem. Gold fireworks launch at the top of the ramp in front of the entrance way in the shape of an x. and more from the top making it look like its raining. Cameron comes walking out and stands in the middle of the sparks and poses (randy orton style). The crowd is mix, some Booing, while some cheer. He then gives his fans five as he walks down to the ring. he climbs the stairs and walks to the middle of the apron. then he grabs the top rope and launches himself up and over. then he goes to each turnbuckle climbs it and raises one fist facing the audience. when he gets to the last one he back flips off and removes his shirt.

Samantha: "Now making his way to the ring, GIVE IT UP FOR "THE BEST THING SMOKING" CAMERON DRAKE!"

Arena lights go dark and neon lights start flashing around the arena, rock show like smoke and fire start up as Chris Legend walks out on to the entrance stage wearing a Metallica Ride the Lightning T Shirt, shorts and black and white Nike Tennis shoes. In his right hand he has a glass bottled Pepsi he holds it up and takes a drink, then starts walking down the ramp, he climbs the ring steps and enters the ring, he climbs the second rope and takes another drink of his pepsi and climbs down and awaits for his opponent.

Samantha: "Now in the ring give it up for CHRIS LEGEND!"

Eric Mark: "This is going to be an amazing match Lex."

Alex Horn: "You would think so, others like myself think this is the garbage match of the night."

DING…DING…DING…The four competitors square off and immediately pair off. Marquise immediately charges towards Legend and delivers a vicious forearm to the back of his skull. Legend drops to the mat and Marquise immediately begins to drive boots into his back and neck. On the opposite side of the ring Cruise and Drake begin to swing wildly back and forth at one and other.

Cruise begins to take advantage of Drake and he fires a vicious knee into his midsection that doubles Drake over. Cruise follows that up by firing a knee into Drake’s jaw. Drake’s head bounces back and lands hard against the canvas Cruise pulls Drake to his feet and he tosses him over the top rope but Drake manages to hold onto the top rope. Cruise begins to fire off left and right hands into Drake’s ribcage hoping to allow him to fall the floor but to no avail. Marquise seeing his opportunity immediately crosses the ring and grabs Cruise by the feet and starts lifting him over the rope. Cruise flips over the rope at the same time sending Cameron Drake to the floor but in the process Cruise manages to lock his feet around Marquise’s neck and sending him to the floor.

Samantha: "Cameron Drake AND Marquise HAVE BOTH BEEN ELIMINATED FROM THIS MATCH!"

Eric Mark: "Now we’re down to just Cruise and Chris Legend, and it’s all or nothing here."

Alex Horn: "Your bullshitting right? I mean you can't really be thrilled for this match, I mean if Chris Legend wasn't in this match, I would have ducked out for a few cold one's and took a nap!"

Cruise pulls himself up to the ring apron, steps through the ropes and charges towards the downed Chris Legend dropping a stiff boot into the side of his head. Cruise grabs Legend’s foot and pulls him out from the corner and he hooks the leg for the cover.

One…

Two…

T…

Eric Mark: "Kick out by Chris Legend."

Alex Horn: "Not sure why Chris is letting Cruise feel like he is important, Chris should drop em and pick up a big win, fucker's wasting looting time, you know how much most of these things here in Yankee Stadium are worth?"

Eric Mark: "Not really"

Alex Horn: "Dude when tonight is over I'm going to town with my power tools! I am going to be one rich SOB thanks to EBay!"

Cruise lifts himself up to one knee and uses the other to drop down on Chris Legend’s throat going for a choke.

One…

Two…

Three…

Four…

Fiv… Cruise releases the choke at the last possible moment before being disqualified.

Eric Mark: "Cruise is trying to do whatever it takes to prove you wrong Lex, he’s thrown out the rulebook apparently."

Alex Horn: "Tell me when he loses"

Says Alex as he is suffling dirt into a sandwhich bag, Back to the action, Cruise jumps to his feet pulling Legend behind him only to send him back down with a stiff arm clothesline. Cruise again pulls Legend to his feet and this time sends a stiff boot to his midsection doubling him over. Cruise grabs hold of Legend’s neck and falls back locking in a guillotine sleeper. Cruise slams his body down to the mat at the same time driving Legend’s head into the mat. Cruise tightens the choke deep and pulls back on the hold as the referee moves in to check on Legend. The referee lifts Legend’s hand into the air and it falls once, twice and as it drops for the third time Chris Legend manages to catch it.

Alex Horn: "I thought the fucker was going to take a dive! Got me looking for Pete Rose!"

Eric Mark: "I don’t think that you’re the only one Lex, Chris Legend looked out, but he’s not out of trouble yet Chris Legend still has that choke on deep."

Chris Legend begins to inch and claw his way towards the ropes until he finally grasps hold and the referee forces Cruise to release the hold. Smelling blood Cruise wastes no time releasing the hold and he pulls Chris Legend to the center of the ring hooking both legs for the cover.

One…

Two…

Thre...Chris Legend launches his shoulder off of the mat again to save himself from a lose

Eric Mark: "I can almost sense the momentum shift with every failed attempt to end this match by Cruise."

Alex Horn: "That’s not momentum that’s frustration you can sense. I feel like a fucking Yankee fan, with the season they had!"

Cruise looks at the ref almost in disbelief and slams his fists down on the mat before jumping to his feet. Cruise bends over to pull Legend up but he finds himself rolled up into a small package pinning predicament.

One...

Cruise breaks the pinning position jumping to his feet immediately.

Eric Mark: "That was more of a desperation maneuver by Chris Legend."

Cruise runs forward and he drives a boot into the chest of Chris Legend sending him back to the mat hard before lifting him up. Cruise grabs Chris Legend’s arm and whips him hard into the turnbuckle before following in with a body splash. Cruise again grabs Legned’s arm and sends him across the ring. Instead of colliding with the turnbuckle he leaps up to the top rope and catches Cruise off guard as he flips backwards catching his head and nailing a vicious reverse DDT.

Eric Mark: "That was amazing."

Alex Horn: "Bout fucking time!"

Chris Legend whips up to his feet and with a second wind he pulls Cruise up behind him brings him to the top rope and drives him down with a TOP ROPE PEDIGREE!

Eric Mark: "The Idolizer! It’s over!"

ONE…

TWO…

THREE…

Eric Mark: "IT’S ALL OVER!"

Alex Horn: "TOLD YOU E, LEGEND IS BACK IN FULL FORCE! HE HAD HIS ASS HANDED TO HIM BY CRUISE AND ALL OF BAM! KICK ASS AND A FACE FULL OF MAT FOR CRUISE!"

Samantha: "HERE IS YOUR WINNER...CHRIS LEGEND!"

The Camera comes on and we see Crystal, DLS manager walking around looking for Burrows

Crystal: "Jayson Burrows, are you here?"

She walks into his office and knocks as she enters, Jayson's chair is turned around showing the camera the back of the chair

Crystal: "Ah, listen Mr. Burrows DLS isn't going to make it to the stadium tonight."

No Reply

Crystal: "So I don't know what you want to do with tonights match, DLS said he would take a offical lost with the not being able to show up."

Again No Reply

Crystal: "I mean he would have came in with me but I had to come in early to shot the WU Calender and he was tieing up some lose ends on his end to help promote WU"

And for a 3rd time no reply

Crystal: "You don't have to sit there and be a total jerk about this, I'm coming to you to let you know and your not even going to greet me? Like that is so wrong. Maybe DLS and I aren't as welcome as we thought we were here in Wrestling Unplugged maybe we shoud go else where!"

Then a whisper comes from behind the chair...

Voice: "NoW We WoUlDn'T wAnT tHaT, wOuLd wE?"

Crystal: "Who...What the hell is going on here?"

Voice: "WhY aSk WhY?"

Crystal reaches over and spins the chair around, to see nothing but two dolls, two dolls who are in a very odd postion, think one would call it a 'Giving Head' Postion, One of the Dolls is dressed and seems to take a look like Jayson Burrows while the other we can't really tell with the Dolls face buried in the other's lap. Only thing we can tell is that the hair color of the doll is a Brownish/Redish look to it, and the odd thing is the doll is wearing the same outfit as Crystal.

Crystal: "What in the world?"

She reaches and holds up the female doll, and drops it in disguest as she looks to turn around and leave the office, but instead she turns right into the chest of Jinx

Jinx: "My DeAr, WhAt'S tHe MaTtEr?"

He looks over her back and spots the dolls

Jinx: "Oh YoU fOuNd ThE dOlLs, WeLl I'm SoRry If ThEy BeAt YoU tOo ThE pUnCh, I MeAn wE aLl SaW hOw PeOpLe GeT BuRrOwS tO gIvE iN, AnD i'M sUrE wItH hUbBy aWaY yOu WeRe HeRe tO pLaY CorReCt?"

She looks scared but she also tries to hide it, as she begins to speak

Crystal: "I'm not like the rest of these Sluts around here, I'm here to let Jayson know DLS can't make it here tonight"

Jinx: "Now that's where I have a probluem you see when a man sends a Sexy flower like yourself to handle his line of work, I can't help but realize he takes on the risk of what 'could' happen to you my dear. I mean I'm a lonly clown, and I would like nothing more then to show you a few tricks"

Jinx licks his lips, and Crystal goes from being scared to being disguested

Crystal: "Your sick you know that"

Jinx: "OoOoOoOoO Sticks and Stones may break my bones, but your insults do nothing but get my pet snake a little excited!"

Jinx reaches for his zipper of his pants

Jinx: "Where are my manners, Allow me to introduce you to my pet"

Crystal looks to walk through Jinx But Jinx pushes her against the wall

Jinx: "Now hold on there little lady, you wouldn't want to upset my pet you see, He has a venamos tonge and we wouldn't want him to 'Spit' out his lethal semen now would we?"

Crystal tries to fight away from Jinx

Crystal: "LEAVE ME ALONE YOU SICK FREAK!"

Jinx Slaps her

Jinx: "Now that aint lady like! Just lean back and keep them pretty legs open!"

Jinx full unzips his zipper and out flys...

Foam filled Snakes!

Jinx Smiles at Crystal, and whispers in her ear

Jinx: "I hope it was as good for you as it was for me...."

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"

Crystal breaks free and runs out of the office

Jinx: "Be Sure to say Hello to DLS for me."

Eric Mark: "I can't believe what we just saw Lex, Jinx has gone to far with that stunt with Crystal"

Alex Horn: "Lets just be thankfull it wasn't what we thought would happen"

Eric Mark: "Still doesn't make it right Lex"

Alex Horn: "No and I'm sure once DLS gets word of this it well be Jinx's ass"

Eric Mark: "It's just isn't right for him to put himself on her like that, even if it was a sick joke, he had no right putting his hands on her"

Alex Horn: "You know what E, that's what her lawyer said."

Eric Mark: "What Lawyer?"

Alex Horn: "The one from my 3rd devorice"

Eric Mark: "Lets kick it to Samantha"

Loser Leaves, or Kisses Eric Evans' Ass

Dean Wolf vs. Eric Evans

Alex: "I do believe it’s time for what I think will be your favorite match tonight, E. Double Fuckin E vs. Dean Wolf."

Eric: "Why do you think that’s going to be my favorite match?"

Alex: "Don’t hide it, E. I see you checking out Evans all the time. Well tonight, you get your wish. His ass will be without clothing tonight when Dean Wolf has to kiss it. Do you think you can handle it?"

Eric: "Jesus, Lex. I’m sure I can handle it."

Alex: Just making sure. Didn’t want to be talking to you one moment, then all of the sudden turn and you aren’t there. Then look up in the ring, and there you are tossing poor Evans’ salad.

Eric: "I hate my life."

Alex: "Not as much as I do."

Samantha: "Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. It will be contested under the rules of if Dean Wolf defeats Eric Evans, Double E will have to leave Wrestling Unplugged. If Eric Evans defeats Dean Wolf, Dean Wolf will have to kiss the ass of Double E."

The Bell Sounds

Samantha: "Introducing first, hailing from Washington, D.C, standing in at six feet, 2 inches, and weighing in at two hundred sixty-five pounds, Dean Wolf!"

Mist fills the Stage and then a man with a staff comes running out and into the ring. He howls to the audience

Alex: "What the hell was that?"

Eric: "I think it’s called an entrance, Lex."

Alex: "Well fuck. If you blinked you missed it"

Samantha: "His opponent, hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada, standing at six feet ten inches, weighing in at three hundred twenty-seven pounds, Double E, Eric Evans!"

The opening riff of New Show Come To Town begins to play as Red, Yellow, Blue, and white strobe lights begin flashing. Eric Evans walks from behind the curtain to center stage.

There is a new show that's come to town
They're moving in the fields outside of town
They're putting up the tents and tying them down
I hope it's a good show for us all

Evans begins walking towards the ring, taunting the crowd as he does so.

A new show for all us to see
Look it right here on the marquee
I bet we all will get in free
And it's a good show for us all

Evans walks up the steps, onto the ring opening while the instrumental solo plays. Then normally enters the ring through the ropes. He walks to the farthest corner turnbuckle, climbing it, then looking out onto the crowd.

Is it going to be the best or is it going to be alright
Shall we believe just like the last one?
Will the weather hold out till the opening night
Or will the rains make liars of us all?

He taunts the crowd before walking backwards off the middle turnbuckle.

There is a new show that’s come to town
Its seeming to me to be just like the old one
The only difference being I’ve been sold this show before
The only difference being I’ve been sold this show before
Yes I know that I’ve been sold this show before

The music stops, as Evans stands center ring, looking onward.

Alex: "This man is true greatness. It’s such a shame about his back."

Eric: "For once, I agree with you. This guy had a really bright future in this industry."

The bell sounds once again. Evans charges for Wolf. Wolf dives out of the ring to get away from Double E.

Alex: "Pussy"

Eric: "I see I’m not the only one who was thinking that way. I mean, Evans is wrestling injured. Why run from an injured man?"

Alex: "Injury or not, When Double E gets his hands on Wolf, it’s going to be brutal."

Double E’s eyes lock on Wolf, and he just grins as the referee starts the count.

One…

Two…

Three…

Dean Wolf appears to be thinking twice about what he’s gotten himself into. He starts walking up the ramp, towards the backstage area when…

AHHHHH FUCK OFF

Alex: "PORTER?!?"

Porter walks slowly from behind the curtain peering onto Dean Wolf. Wolf stops where he stands, and slowly starts backing up. Porter gets closer to Wolf, and just starts laughing, signaling for Wolf to turn around. Wolf does as told, and receives a vicious right hand by Eric Evans. Wolf falls to the ground, and tries to scatter back away from Evans. Double E has none of that, grabbing Wolf by the leg and drags him back towards the ring. Once near the ring, Evans kicks Wolf in the face, stunning him for a bit. Evans picks Wolf up and tosses his useless ass back into the ring. Evans himself gets into the ring. He turns to wave a Porter, and Porter waves back as he walks towards the announcing table.

Eric: "Well hell. I guess we are going to be joined by Porter. As if you don’t put me though enough hell, Lex."

Alex: "That’s what is going to make this fun, E. You know it’s all in fun…at your expense of course."

Porter puts on the headset.

Porter: "Ello Boyos!"

Alex: "It’s good to have you visit us, Porter."

Eric: "Hey Porter."

Porter: "It’s a pleasure to be here, Lex. Ello fat ass!"

Back in the ring, Wolf is on the receiving end of some violent stomps the head and abdomen by Double E. Evans, done with stomping a mud hole into Wolf, grabs him by the hair and lifts him to his feet. Wolf, in desperation, gouges the eyes of Double E, causing Evans to stumble back. The brief break allows Wolf to send a drop kick to the chin of Double E, knocking Evans out of the ring.

Eric: "A hard drop kick to the chin of Double E."

Alex: "Since when did you become play by play?"

Porter: "He’s showing off in front of me, lad. It’s me kilt. It brings out all the fruit loops."

Wolf not giving Evans time to recover, heads to the outside of the ring. He sends a devastating kick to the back of Eric Evans. Double E riles in pain. Wolf, still on the hunt, picks Evans up and executes a back breaker. Evans hit’s the ground and cries out in pain much louder than before.

Porter: "I can’t take much more of this, lads. He’s trying to paralyze me friend. I’m not going to sit here, watch it, and do nothing. One more time with this back shit, and Porter will make this kid famous."

Alex: "Not much there to make famous though Porter."

Porter: "Touche, lad."

The referee starts the count.

One…

Two…

Three…

Four…

Double E uses the side of the ring to pull himself to his feet, still showing much pain in his expressions.

Five…

Six…

Seven…

Eight…

Evans slides into the ring. Wolf can’t believe Evans is able to get into the ring after that hellacious backbreaker, so he starts arguing with the referee for counting too slow. While that is going on, Evans is using the ropes to pull himself to his feet. The crowd boos and tries to warn Wolf that Evans is getting up, but Wolf pays them no mind. Evans, now fully to his feet, makes his way towards Wolf. Wolf turns to receive a big boot to the nose. Both men fall.

Porter: "Thank you Evans. Now the kid has a reason to fix that nose. Have you seen that thing, Lex?"

Eric: "What’s wrong with his nose? Looks fine to me."

Porter: "Okay lard ass, lets get something straight. If I want to hear from you, I’ll say your name. Until then, eat your fuckin’ hamburger and shut the hell up. Porter is ruling this show now."

Evans is the first to his feet. The pain in his back has pissed him off, as he signals it’s time for Aces Over.

Alex: "You think he’ll be able to get Wolf up with that back of his?"

Porter: "We shall see, lad."

Evans lifts Wolf up to his feet. Double E then locks up for a suplex, and lifts Wolf into the air. He grabs a hold of Wolf’s legs, and drops down to his ass, hitting Aces Over.

Eric: "He did it!"

Evans goes for the pin.

Porter: "It’s over, lads. I’m out of here"

One!

Two!

Three!

The Bell Sounds

Samantha: "Here is…"

Porter pulls the microphone away from Samantha.

Porter: "Shut up, lass. I’ll take care of this. Here is your winner, Double Fuckin E! Eric Fuckin Evans!"

Porter drops the microphone and gets into the ring. He helps Evans to his feet, and raises his hand. Evans, still in pain, holding his back, laughs as he looks down at Wolf.

Evans asks for a microphone as Porter tries to bring Wolf to.

Eric Evans: "I told you, kid. I fuckin damn well told you. Now, you are going to kiss my ass. Then, you’re going to get the fuck out of my ring, and never come back."

Evans slings the microphone and pulls his tights down, exposing his ass. Porter lifts Wolf up to his knees as Evans bends over.

Wolf swats Porter away. Porter stands back to watch. Wolf has a look of dismay upon his brow as he goes in closer to Evans. He makes good on his deal, puckering up and kissing the ass of Eric Evans.

Evans stands up straight, pulling his tights back over his ass. He then turns and kicks wolf right in the face, sending blood spewing upon impact. Double E makes his way over to Porter and they look on and laugh at Wolf. They leave the ring together and make their way back to the back, laughing every step of the way.

Hallow Wicked vs. David Gunn

Samantha: "The following match is one fall. making his way to the ring at this time give it up for HALLOW WICKED!"

When the beginning of The Serpentine Offering starts, the lights go out and show complete darkness. Then the path lights up blue and fog starts to rise from the walk way. When the music hits, the lights come back on, but they are blood red. Hallow Wicked steps out from behind the entrance curtain and steps onto the stage with his trench coat on. He looks around at his crowd for a few seconds. He walks down the ramp when the words start in the song, and on he stops half way and looks at a selective few fans and smiles at them. When he gets to the ring, he takes off his trench coat and looks up the ramp way and awaits his next victim

Samantha: "And his opponent making his way to the ring at this time, ladies and gentlemen please welcome your Short Circuit Champion...DAVID GUNN!!!!"

The arena darkens and 420 by KottonMouth kings starts on the PA. Right as the 20 second mark starts, David comes out from behind the curtain. He is in a hoodie with the words "New York" across the front. He lifts the front of the hood and looks out and sees the crowd and they start going nuts! He starts his way down tagging fans hands. He gets to ringside and strips off his hoodie revealing his toned body, tossing it on the ring apron. He hops on the barricade facing the fans and poses, aiming finger guns at them before performing a back flip on to the apron and then skins the cat into the ring. He poses on the corner closest to him and then does an imploding senton landing on his feet turning around and starts getting ready for the match as the lights come up.

The bell rings anD David Gunn goes right after Hallow Wicked. Wicked avoids the lock up and goes behind David Gunn with a waist lock. David Gunn powers out of it and nails Wicked with an elbow to the ring. Wicked backs into the corner holding his side and sizes up DG. They lock up in the center of the ring and DG backs Wicked into the corner. David goes for a clubbing blow but Wicked quickly gets out of the way. Wicked catches David Gunn with a spinning crescent kick that knocks him back into the corner then charges in nailing DG with a shoulder to the midsection. He begins nailing DG with repeated forearm shots until DG drops to both knees. Wicked pulls Gunn up and tries to whip him across the ring but Gunn holds onto the ropes, grabs Wicked by the throat and tosses him over the top rope and hard down on the arena floor.

Eric Mark: "What a nasty fall. That can't be good for Hallow Wicked body, I don't care if you can heal yourself or not"

Alex Horn: "You think David Gunn cares.... Hallow Wicked may be out of the game before this even begins. I'm looking out for Twilight, I know that dead fuck isn't going to take Wicked's attack early in the night lightly"

Wicked slowly climbs up on the ring apron. Gunn grabs him and hip tosses him back into the ring. Wicked lands hard on his back but immediately reaches for the ropes to pull himself up in the corner. DG charges but is met with both feet to the face. He stumbles backwards and then charges in again only for Wicked to come out of the corner and take him over with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Both wrestlers go down

Eric Mark: "Hallow Wicked with a bit of offense but every move he does sees to do as much damage to him as it does his opponent"

Alex Horn: "Now you see what I mean about laying down and dying. It would be preferred over this, doesn't even look like Wicked's mind is into this match"

Eric Horn: "That's why you aren't a wrestler. You wouldn't understand"

Alex Horn: "No I'm not a wrestler because I'm not stupid enough to get into a battle I know I can't win"

Wicked pulls himself up and then nails Gunn with a kick to the midsection as tries to get up. He goes for a quick pin attempt

...1

David Gunn kicks out and tries to get up but Wicked rolls him up once more.

...1

Again DG kicks out Wicked tries for another roll up but David Gunn grabs him by the throat. DG picks Wicked up looking like he was going to bodyslam him but Wicked drops down behind the smaller David Gunn. Wicked bounces off the ropes but runs right into a spear by Gunn. Wicked rolls around on the mat holding his midsection on pain. DG bounces off the ropes and does a front flip landing on Wicked's midsection and then goes for a pin

...1

...2

Hallow Wicked manages to get a shoulder up.

Eric Mark: "Oh so close"

Alex Horn: "I bet you say that to your wife when you 'almost' went anal"

David Gunn pulls Wicked to his feet and nails him with a huge headbutt but doesn't let Wicked fall. He nails him with another big Headbutt and then goes toss Wicked over the top rope. Wicked manages to hold on and land on the ring apron. Gunn goes to grab him but Wicked slides in under the bottom rope. Wicked quickly to his feet and nails DG with a BIG BOOT that rocks Gunn. DG falls back into the corner Wicked goes right in after him and looks to take DG out of the corner with a bulldog. DG holds on and tries for a belly to back suplex but Wicked drops down behind him and still manages to connect with a reverse DDT before getting to his knees holding his side.

Wicked gets up and drops a knee to David's leg. He grabs David Gunn's leg, leaps in the air and comes down with all his weight into an elbow drop. David Gunn yells out in pain as Wicked tries to lock in an Indian Deathlock. As he bends down DG nails him with a straight right hand and Wicked stumbles away before falling face first to the mat. DG gets up and pulls Wicked up. He whips Wicked into the ropes but Wicked comes right back nailing DG with a clothesline from hell. David goes down and Wicked quickly locks in a sharpshooter.

Eric Mark: "Hallow Wicked with a sharpshooter. That's something we don't see from Wicked that much, a Submission!"

Alex Horn: "Yay, the Big Dead retard knows a sharpshooter the most basic submission taught!"

Eric Mark: "What are you talking about?"

Alex Horn: "Never mind. If I have to explain it then. Forget it"

David yells out in pain but uses his Strength to get to the ropes. The referee calls for the break and Wicked lets go only to go right back to work on the leg of DG. David Gunn tries to stand but a blow to the knee by Wicked sends him right back to his knees. Wicked backs up and charges, nailing DG with a forearm shot. He goes for another running forearm but a pop up drop kick sends Wicked crashing to the mat. The Short Circuit Champion falls face first to the mat himself and both wrestlers are down.

Eric Mark: "What a pop up dropkick by David Gunn but he can't capitalize on it"

Alex Horn: "Look at the bright side. Maybe he broke Hallow Wicked's jaw. Then we'll see if Hallow Wicked is a real Vampire when he can't use his fangs"

Both David Gunn and Hallow Wicked try and get up. Wicked fires in with a right hand but David Gunn fires right back with a roundhouse kick of his own, knocking Wicked back into the corner. Wicked stumbles out of the corner right into a lariat from David Gunn. DG leaps up to the top rope and leaps off crashing down on Wicked with a Shooting Star Press. DG sits with a smile on his face as Wicked seems to be out of it.

...1

...2

Hallow Wicked manages to kick out and David Gunn nails him with a punch and tells the referee count again

...1

...2

Hallow Wicked manages to barely get a shoulder off the mat again.

Eric Mark: "That was close. Hallow Wicked's obviously still feeling the effects of the beating he has taken thus far"

David Gunn pulls Wicked up and nails him with a very big Chemira-Pelx. He gets a sadistic grin on his face as he starts to head to the top rope. David Gunn leaps off going for a the Gunn Fire but at the last Second Wicked moves. Wicked manages to get up but DG is up as well. Gunn charges and Wicked drops out of the way. DG goes over the top rope and lands hard on the arena floor as Wicked struggles to get up.

Hallow Wicked breaks up the referees count and rolls out of the ring. He shoves David Gunn back inside and the starts to climb to the tope rope. Wicked is def not at home on the top rope and goes for a BIG ELBOW drop and leaps off David Gunn catches him in mid air and slams him to the mat with a earth rattling STUNNER. He grabs Wicked by the legs and then falls backwards. Wicked manages to catch himself land on the ropes and as David Gunn gets up Wicked has a little left in his tank as David Gunn goes in for the kill with a Hallow Point, but Wicked reverse it and drops Gunn with a DEATH'S EMBRACE, Wicked hooks the leg

...1

...2

David Gunn tries to kick out but not in time

...3

Wicked rolls out of the ring and falls to the floor with his hand in the air before grabbing his ribs

Samantha: "Hear is you winner HALLOW WICKED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The camera comes on with Santiago walking up to a door titled...

CJ RAND

Santiago holds a brown paper bag and opens it to drop the check Jayson Burrows wrote for CJ.

Santiag: "I think I'm going to be sick"

He knocks on the door

CJ Rand: "Yo"

Santiago opens the door and walks into the room

CJ Rand: "Hey if it isn't Burrow's bitch boy, What do I owe the favor of your presence Santiago?"

Santiago holds out the bag

Santiago: "Mr. Burrows told me to bring this to you, along with this here card. If you don't mind I'm going to put this bag here on your desk and let you enjoy Mr. Burrows gift in private."

Santaigo turns and leaves the room after handing the card to CJ. Cj reads the card

CJ: "To CJ,

"I guess you had your NFL skills up to par as the Dolphins upsetted the Patriots last week, and like the good standing man that I am I present you with the money and a little extra on top"

"Goo Fuck Yourself"

Jayson

"I wonder just what Jayson added to this pot"

He opens the bag and he can't believe his eyes as he kicks the bag off his desk.

CJ Rand: "That Sick Son of a bitch!"

He picks the bag up and tosses it into the hall outside his hotel room

CJ Rand: "Ah, Jayson good to see you are a heartless teenager, but you really should do your homework before you start a War with the motherfucking King of Pranks!"

CJ picks up his cell as the scene fades

Contender Championship

Skull Daze vs. Chad Vargas (c)

Samantha: "The following is for the WU Contender Championship, Tonights challenger to Chad Vargas' Contender Championship is non other then SKULL DAZE"

olitary Man Hits The PA System as Smoke comes from the stage quickly filling up the whole stage. Then Skull springs out of the smoke to the surprise of the crowd. He is holding a kendo stick. He hops on the guard railing and does the wingspan to the crowd, he then hops off, and goes to the other side and repeats. Getting down to the ring, he hops on the apron and raises his kendo stick as black smoke shoots out of the steel posts. He steps in and takes off his top hat, placing it in the corner; he also removes his coat and places it next to his top hat. Rubbing his hair back and tightening his ponytail, the lights come back on and he places his kendo stick in the corner with jacket and hat. He then awaits his opponent.

Samantha: "Introducing next he is the current Wrestling Unplugged Champion, He has One defense under the belt, give it up for CHAD 'FN' VARGAS"

The scene opens up to a jam-packed WU arena. Many signs can be seen being held up by alot of the fans in attendence. All of a sudden Kid Rock’s “Cowboy” blasts over Wrestling Unplugged's P.A. system as Chad F’N Vargas emmerges from the darkness behind the curtain. The crowd boos immediately at the sight of Vargas. Dressed ready to wrestle, he's wearing his yellow and purple wrestling tights, and a black "King Cobra - World Tour" muscle shirt. He’s topped off with his signature purple tinted Ray bans. In his left hand, he clutches his personalized acoustic guitar. Vargas struts down the aisle mouthing obscentities to the crowd the entire way. He finally reaches the steal steps, and slowly climbs up them and into the ring. He climbs up onto each of the four turnbuckles, raising his arms and guitar high in the air. He climbs down after a few minutes and pyros blast off around him off of all four turnbuckle tops as soon as his feet hit the mat. He takes off his shirt and flexes his muscles for the crowd, as they boo louder. Vargas smirks arrogantly as he sets his guitar down, arrogantly awaiting his opponent.

Alex Horn: "Skull Daze here's your chance, no kiss it good bye mate"

Eric Mark: "It's no secret who your pulling for in this one ay Lex?"

The bell rings and Chad Vargas goes right after Skull nailing him with a kick to the midsection. He rocks Skull with a right hand but Skull answers right back with a right hand of his own that sends Chad to the mat. Chad nods and gets to his feet as Skull smiles. They lock up and Skull forces Chad back in the corner. He nails Chad with a right hand and then goes to whip Chad across the ring. Chad tries to reverse it but gets pulled into a clothesline attempt by Skull. Chad ducks it, turns Skull around and takes him over with a belly to belly suplex socking the crowd. Skull gets back up and Chad nails him in the midsection with a kick and then bounces off the ropes tacking Chad down with a modified Tornado DDT. Skull quickly rolls out of the ring as Chad stands in the ring with his eyes focused on Skull.

Eric Mark: "Chad Vargas is definitely not intimidated by Skull Daze and looks focused."

Alex Horn: "Are you kidding? It's Chad Vargas, the fucker could beat Chuck Noris if needed!"

Skull slides back and goes to lock up with Chad only to nail him with knee to the midsection. He takes Chad over with a belly to belly suplex of his own and then kicks Chad right in the head as he tries to get up...Skull pulls Chad up and then whips him into the corner. He charges in after Chad but Chad gets both feet up into Skull’s face causing him to stumble backwards. Chad quickly goes to the top rope and leaps off going for a missile dropkick but Skull side steps Chad and he lands hard on the mat on the back of his head. Chad stumbles to his feet and gets caught by Skull who takes him over with a huge powerslam and then goes for the pin.

One…

Two…

Chad gets shoulder off the mat.

Skull pulls Chad to his feet and nails him with a right hand that knocks him back into the corner. He drives a shoulder into the midsection of Chad and then drags his forehead across the top rope. Chad stumbles away and then drops to his knees in the center of the ring. Skull backs up and goes to kick Chad in the head again but Chad ducks the kick and trips Skull before rolling over and quickly locking in the STF. Skull yells out in pain as Chad cranks the hold more. He drags Chad inching ever so closely to the ropes and finally manages to grab the bottom rope, causing the referee to call for the break. Chad lets go but as Skull gets to his feet and turns around, he trips Skull gain and goes right back to the STF once again, this time yanking back on it even harder.

Eric Mark: "Chad Vargas relentless with the STF."

Alex Horn: "Told yea, Chuck norris would be in trouble just like Skull Daze is"

Skull reaches the ropes once again causing the break. Chad gets up quickly and drops a knee to the back of Skull’s neck. Chad begins nailing repeated knee drops to Skull’s neck before finally pulling him to his feet. He rocks Skull with right hand and then kicks Skull in the midsection before hooking him for a suplex. Skull grabs Chad around the waist and drives him back into the corner. He goes to bury a shoulder into Chad’s midsection but Chad counters it with a knee to Skull’s head and then a sharp elbow to the back of Skull’s head. Skull Daze stumbles backwards but manages to catch Chad with a elbow as he comes out of the corner. He hooks Chad and goes for a suplex but Chad counters it with a DDT and then floats over into a pin attempt.

One…

Two…

Thre… No Skull Daze manages to get a shoulder up.

Chad gets up but before Skull could get up. He locks him in a headlock. Skull rolls Chad over on his back but only gets a one count. He does it again and gets another one count before getting to his knees. Both wrestler get up and Skull tries to shove Chad off into the ropes but Chad holds on to Skull causing Skull to drop to his knees. Chad cranks the hold but Skull suddenly grabs Chad picking him up and dropping him across the top rope. A pained expression comes on Chad’s face as both he and Skull fall to the mat...Skull Daze crawls over to Chad and nails him with a series of right hands. He pulls Chad up and then whips him toward the ropes. Chad holds on to the ropes, keeping from running back into the arms of Skull. He charges going for a diving lariat but Skullcatches him, puts Chad on his shoulders and nails him with a Samoan drop. Skull goes for a quick pin

One…

Two…

Thre… No SChad just manages to get a shoulder up.

Eric Mark: "Skull Daze just seems to gain more strength as the match goes on. Chad Vargas has got to find a way to keep this kid off his feet"

Skull pulls Chad up and then tosses him to the arena floor. He looks at the referee before rolling out of the ring himself. Chad tries to get up but Skull pucks him up and drops him chest first across the guardrail as the referee gets to five. Her rolls Chad back in the ring and then climbs up on the ring apron only to have Chad grab his head and drop him throat first across the top rope. Chad falls to the mat as Skull drops to the arena floor holding his throat. Skull quickly tries to climb back up on the ring apron as Skull gets to his feet. Chad runs toward Skull, leaping over the top rope and takes him down to the concrete with a sunset flip as the crowd begins to chant Holy Shit...Chad rolls back in the ring as the referee begins to count Skull Daze out.

Eric Mark: "What a move by Chad Vargas, that definitely may be the turning point in this match."

Four…

Five…

Six....Skull Daze manages to pull himself up using the ropes.

Skull rolls back in the ring and is met by stomps from Chad. Chad pulls Skull up and nails him with a series of body punches before whipping into the ropes. Chad runs toward the ropes himself and springboards off nailing Skull with a clothesline that looks to take his head off. Skull hits the mat hard and holds his midsection but immediately gets to his knees. Chad nails him with a spinning kick to the head and then heads to the top rope. Skull uses the ropes and pulls himself up. He turns just in time to see Chad leap off going for a molly go round. Skull catches Chad and turns falling backwards causing Chad to fall across the top rope throat first. Chad stumbles around holding his throat before falling to his knees as Skull falls back into the corner to catch his breath.

Eric Mark: "And just like that our Challenger turns the tables right back into his favor"

Alex Horn: "Can he capitalize however as he looks a bit hurt as well. The sunset flip on the floor looks to have done some damage."

Skull moves in and pulls Chad to his feet. He throws Chad over the top rope but Skull manages to land on the ring apron and nail Skull in the midsection with shoulder block. Skull charges again and Chad drops out of the way. Skull spills out on the arena floor. Chad quickly gets to his feet and leaps off the ring apron with a shooting star press but Skull manages to catch him in mid air upside down. Skull turns Chad around and then drops him face first across the ring steps. Chad hits hard and blood starts to pur from his forhead. Skull rolls in the ring to break up the count and then roll right back out. He grabs Chad by the hair, pulling him up before slamming him face first into the ring steps once more and rolling him back in the ring. Skull grabs a chair and tries to get in the ring with it only to have the referee stop him.

Eric Mark: "Chad looks to be in a bad way and Skull Daze can smell blood now. He’s going in or the kill."

Alex Horn: "We all can almost smell the blood as Chad benn opened up."

Skull Daze slowly climbs up on the ring apron. Suddenly Chad springs to his feet, charges and catches Skull right in the head with a dropkick. Skull falloff the ring apron and bounces chest first off the security wall. Chad drops to his hands and knees in the ring. The referee begins the count but Chad stops the count and looks at Skull who was once again getting to his feet. Chad climbs out on the ring apron and then leaps off catching Skull and taking him over with a tornado DDT right through through announce table. Both wrestles go down without moving and the referee slides out of the ring to check on both men.

Eric Mark: 'What a move by the champ. It was obviously out of desperation. He knew Skull Daze was closing in on him."

Alex Horn: "It was definitely a spectacular move but as we have Seen in the past Chad Vargas is not above taking chances to win a match"

The referee continues to check on both men. Skull sits up first and reach for Chad but Chad rolls out of the way and gets to his knees. As both men struggle to their feet barely able to stand the referee rolls back in the ring to start the count. The referee barely gets a one count before Chad manages to roll back in the ring. He tries to get up but Skull grabs his legs tripping him down. Skull drags Chad to the ring post and then yanks Chad’s legs causing him to hit the pole. Chad stumbles to his feet and then falls face first to the mat holding between his legs as Skull rolls back in the ring. He waits for Chad to get up and then out of nowhere nails Chad with a kick to the face. Chad crashes into the mat hard and Skull goes for the pin

One…

Two…

Thre…No Chad gets a foot on the ropes. Skull gets to his feet and looks to be circling Chad. Chad slowly starts to get up. He uses the ropes and then turns as Skull moves in behind him. Skull goes to lock in the rear naked Choke but Chad drops down out of the way and kicks Skull right in the face with both feet, knocking Skull to the mat. Both men slowly get up Skull is first and grabs Chad around the throat. Chad answers with a kick to the midsection of Skull and the takes him over out of now where with an overhead belly to belly. Chad rolls over to his feet and grabs Skull’s leg looking to lock in a sharpshooter. Skull kicks Chad away but Chad keeps hold of Skull’s leg and turns him over into a Boston Crab. Skull begins to yell out in pain as the referee asks him if he wants to give up.

Eric Mark: "Where is Chad Vargas getting the strength to keep fighting back from"

Alex Hron: "It’s call being true athlete. Something you know nothing about but Skull Daze finds himself in deep trouble at the moment."

Skull Daze struggles but manages to get to the ropes causing the break. Chad lets go but only for a moment before grabbing Skull by the legs and pulling him back into the center of the ring. Chad tries for the sharpshooter again but gets kicked away. He goes head first into the corner and falls backwards right into the rear naked choke by SKULL. The referee begins to ask Chad if he wants to give up now as Chad struggles to get to the ropes but Chad only responds with struggling to get to the ropes. Chad manages to roll his legs over he is head pinning Skull’s shoulders to the mat. The referee counts.

One…

Two…

Skull quickly lets go and raises a shoulder off the mat.

Eric Mark: "What a tremendous counter by Chad Vargas. He almost won it there."

Alex Horn: "Stupid move if you ask me. He had to put tremendous pressure on his own neck and that may have taken any strength he had left away."

Chad gets to his knees. Skull grabs him and nails him with a head but. Chad rolls around in pain as Skull gets to his feet. He pulls Chad up and hooks him for a powerbomb. Chad tries to block it but Skull gets him up. Chad drops down out of the move an onto the ring apron only to get a sharp elbow to the jaw from Skull...Skull grabs Chad and charges for the corner trying to slam his head against the steel post. Chad blocks it and slams Skull’s head in to the turnbuckle. Skull turns and starts to stumble away but Chad yanks him down on the back of head by his hair before slowly climbing to the top turnbuckle. Chad leaps off nailing a shooting star press on Skull and goes for a pin

One…

Two…

Thre.. No Skull Daze gets out at the last second.

Chad sits up and now looks to be getting frustrated. He gets up and then begins stomping away at Skull’s leg. Chad puts Skull’s leg on the bottom rope and then leaps up coming down with all his weight on Skull’s knee. Skull rolls away in pain holding his knee as Chad pulls him to his feet. Chad kicks Skull in his knee and then bounces off the ropes looking to nail Skull with another kick to the knee. Skull catches Chad coming in and nails him with a kick to the midsection. He quickly hooks Chad, nailing him with a powerbomb into the corner turnbuckle but holds on and takes Chad over with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Both men stay down and Skull drapes an arm across Chad’s chest

One…

Two…

Thre… No Chad shoots a shoulder off the mat.

Eric Mark: "Dammit Why won’t he stay down"

Alex Horn: "Don’t have a heart attack but yet again this one continues"

Skull gets up pulling Chad with him. He whips Chad into the ropes but Chad drops down and slides out of the ring. Skull reaches over the top rope to grab him but Chad reaches in and trips Skull. He drags him toward the outside of the ring and then slams his leg into the ring post. Skull gets up stumbling away but drops to one knee in pain. He goes to stand and Chad takes his legs out from under him from behind. Chad grabs Skull by the legs and turns him over into the sharpshooter. Before he could cinch it in Skull fights and gets to the ropes causing the break. Chad backs up and waits for Skull to start to get up . He charges looking to nail Skull with a kick but Skull catches him and presses Chad over his head. Skull’s leg buckles and both men go tumbling over the top rope to the arena floor.

Eric Mark: "Both men look to be out of it."

Alex Horn: "Skull Daze’s leg buckled and they both hitthe concrete pretty hard and now the referee starts to count."

Eric Mark: "This can’t end on a count out. It’s just not right but the referee is already at 5."

six…

seven… Skull starts to stir and pull himself up

eight..

Chad is up now and both men struggle to get back in the. The referee counts nine and just before the ten count both Skull and Chad manage to gets back in the ring. Skull stumbles to his feet and goes for a right hand on Chad. Chad ducks it and nails a right hand that staggers Skull. Skull drops to knee and gets a dropkick right to his face from Chad. Skull goes down and Chad goes for a knee drop but Skull rolls out of the way. Chad struggles to get to his feet and goes back after Skull but Skull catches Chad coming in with a right hand. Chad falls back against the ropes and drops to on knee as Skull gets up. Skull charges in after Chad out of no where manages to get SKULL up and over the top rope with a modified The Stroke. Skull crashes to the arena floor as Chad falls face first to the mat.

Eric Mark: "What a move by Chad but Skull Daze is up. How in the hell?"

Skull rolls back in the ring. Chad wastes no time in going right after Skull nailing him with a knee to the face. Chad bounces off the ropes going for a kick to Skull’s head but gets a boot to the face. cHAD crashes to the mat holding his face but Skull quickly pulls him up. Skull whip Chad into the corner but Chad hops up on the second turnbuckle. He doesn’t have time to react as he is nailed with clubbing blow to the back from Skull. Skull climbs to the second rope and takes Chad crashing into the mat with a German suplex into a bridge. The referee counts ONE…

TWO… Chad lifts his shoulder up but it looks as though Skull’s shoulders are down

THREE!!!

Eric Mark: "Wait, what’s going on?! Who’s your winner?"

Both men look around Skull Daze has his arm in the air thinking he had won it while Chad Vargas tries to plea his case that his shoulder was up. The referee raises Chad’s hand much to the shock of Skull Daze. Skull goes after Chad but is cut short by Maddox who takes Skull down with a Super Kick!

Samantha: "Here is your winner AND STILL WU CONTENDER CHAMPION...CHAD VARGAS!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Eric Mark: "What the hell is Maddox and Doom doing out here?"

Maddox stares down at the Skull Daze. He looks up and gives a smirk. Chad and Maddox shake hands. Maddox walks over to the corner near the announce table, and he grabs a microphone. He walks to the middle of the ring, Chad standing next to him.

Brandon Maddox: "Doom told everyone in the WU that there was a take over. This is just the start of it. We have the man himself Chad Vargas joining forces with us. The WU is not prepared for this take over. Burrows, we are coming after you my friend. You are the one we want, and if we have to run over everyone else, then so be it. The fate of your wrestlers rest in your hands. We will not be over looked, and we will not settle for anything else. We don't want the VP, the Commish, or anyone like that. We want your head on a plate. Let the take over begin!"

Maddox grabs Chad's arm, and he holds it up in the air. The crowd showers the new group with boos. Maddox is smiling, while Chad talks more shit to the crowd.

Eric Mark: "What the hell, these men just declared war on Burrows!"

Alex Horn: "Not the smartest thing to do if I would say so myself"

Hallow Wicked is shown walking through the backstage area. The crowd naturally boos Wicked the former BLWA Champion appearing on the projection screen. Strange whispering is in the background. Hallow Wicked slows down and smirks as if he was already expecting a come back from Twilight, none the less he looks around. He continues walking but the whispering is heard again. The lights start to dim. The whispering gets louder. Hallow Wicked stops.

Hallow Wicked: "The lights go on and off, Are you fucking kidding me? This fuck Twilight is going to have to step up his game if he is going to one up on me"

He looks up toward the lights as some of them begin to flicker.

He then looks down on the floor, as the floor is lays a circle of blood, followed by a spark and there is a ring of fire around Hallow Wicked. He can't move because of the flames are about chest high

Twilight's Voice: "What do you when the games we play become more then games themselves?"

Hallow Wicked: "Big clams from a man who is afraid to face me to my face!"

Twilight's Voice: "There well be plenty of time for that Hallow, This isn't even a game for say, you see I'm on the mission to expose you to be the Omni that you are. This isn't about who has the bigger bite, this is about me questioning your character...And you Mocking MY LIFE!"

Several ceiling tiles come crashing down on all around Hallow Wicked followed closely by water not blood but water as if it's Raining. Wicked stands there looking like he is ready to rip the heads off the first fuckers who get in his way. Water splashes everywhere and creates a mess.

Eric Mark: "What the hell just happened?!"

Alex Horn: "And this is why I don't fuck with the Goth kids"

Twilight's Voice: "I told you Hallow, I would stop at nothing in throwing you off your path to another tantied Championship, A two-time world champion already is more then enough. Do you believe it's alright to build a empire with stolen facts and at the expense of people lives you ar emaking out to be Jokes? Typical American I believe"

The sound of a crash is heard. More water rains down. A Euolgy Card falls down and lands on the hand of Hallow Wicked. Hallow Holds up the card. The camera zooms in on the Card.

The Life and Times of Hallow Wicked,

Hallow Wicked was a good man, but behind all the make up and glory of championships lived a secret, A secret life he so darely wanted to be apart of, a life of the undead...He died with this secret because he was to hard headed to accept reality that he wasn't one of them...

He Wasn't a hemovore

May his soul rest now that his secret has been exposed"

The card was dated October 15th 2008...The date of The Bleeding

Standard Match

DOOM vs. Requiem

Samantha: "It is now time for are Co-Main Event of the night, and it features the WU World Champion taking on WU newbie DOOM! So without futher a do, Ladies and gents give a big welcoming to WU NEWBIE....DOOM!"

Tick..Tick.. starts to play over the PA system. The lights dim down, and the a spotlight is shined at the top of the ramp. Doom walks out from the curtains. He stops at the top while smoke starts to fill the ramp. The lights completey cut off, but the spotlight. Doom walks down the ramp while the smoke fills the area. Doom reaches the ring. He walks to the stairs and walks up the cold metal stair. He walks down the apron, and steps over the top rope. He stands in the same spot while the lights cut. The music cuts off, and Doom walks to the middle of the ring.

Samantha: "It is now time for the World Heavyweight Champion...Ladies and gents give it up for REQUIEM!"

The arena lights slowly fade from full light, to dead darkness. Nothing at all can be seen, minus the dancing cigarette lighters in the crowed from the anticipating fans. After but a moment, a distorted voice is heard over the loudspeakers, repeating the following cryptic tongued message.

Nad nehw draeh fo eht noitcerruser fo eht daed, emos dekcom. Rrehto dias; Ew lliw raeh eeht niaga no siht rettam.

A massive explosion follows the tongued sermon as the words to Boondox - Torn Possession kick in. Flames begin to dance upon the stage and the entrance ramp, and the same mysterious fog pours in.

I can hear the devil callin but I can't find a way.
I can feel myself fallin but I can't find my way.
Angels in my ear tellin me don't 'let go.'
Demons in my ear tellin me to LET GO!
When I'm fightin for my soul and they both want control.

The fog fades as the chorus ends. Requiem can now been seen, towering on center stage.

I'm surrounded by the dark become a stranger to the light.
Put all my hopes into the fact that everything will be alright.
But as I sit here crippled nervous in a state of shock.
Times become my enemy I'm staring at a broken clock.
And every hour on the hour some thing strange is taking place.
Apparitions on the wall voices and my soul is raped.
I can't explain it am I burnin' in that fire pit?
Has the devil come to claim what's his for all the times I needed shit?

Requiem, with his head down and his long, grey streaked black hair in his eyes slowly walks from center stage onto the ramp through the fog and the dancing flames.

I tried sleeping but still I could feel it creepin.
Call off the deacon bloods leakin right from the ceilin.
I hear the rain fallin tappin on my window sill.
Shadows crawling babies crying make it all seem surreal.
And what's that tickin in my head.
I know for sure that I ain't dead.
If that's the case then why the fuck am I still sittin in my bed.
I'm tryna scream but no sounds so I'm reachin for the phone.
I need to call some one right now to tell me what's goin on.

Upon the finishing of the last sentence, Requiem comes to the end of the ramp. The view flies by, going left to right to catch the full view of the fog, the flames, and Requiem standing at a standstill.

I can hear the devil callin but I can't find a way.
I can feel myself fallin but I can't find my way.
Angels in my ear tellin me don't 'let go.'
Demons in my ear tellin me to LET GO!
When I'm fightin for my soul and they both want control.

Requiem now turns quickly towards the ring steps. His long, black trench coat flaps from the rapid movement. He makes his way up the steps.

Seven days and nights go by and I ain't seen the fuckin sun.
Layin here surrounded by a priest some crosses and a nun.
Speakin in a foreign language but I seem to understand.
Crucifix is burnin flesh right when they placed it in my hand.
Holy water feels like torture fallin on my head.
Demons whisper in my ear don't worry son your almost dead.
Moms cryin daddies packin pictures flyin on the wall.
I can hear my grandma talk in tounges some where down the hall

Once up the steps, Requiem wastes little time stepping over the ropes into the ring. He twirls around, showing his coat flap in the rapid wind once more. He slowly takes off his coat.

Next thing I noticed I'm wakin up I'm in an empty room.
Some what unfamiliar was I sleepin in an empty tomb.
And then a light from up above.
I heard a voice filled with love.
A lady dressed all in white I didn't who she was.
And I can't explain the calm.
After the shock pain in my arm.
All I know is I feel warm and I don't care what's goin on.

The Sorrow walks his coat to his corner, and drapes it across the top rope. Without a hurry, he turns back towards the better side of the ring, and awaits.

Requiem and Doom move towards the center of the ring, both men staring down the other as the ring bell pierces through the noise in the arena. Req and Doom both stand in the center of the ring nose to nose, until finally Req reaches forward locking both his hands behind Doom’s neck and pulling his head down and driving a knee into his jaw.

Eric Mark: "So much for being pre-occupied Requiem may of just ended this match, with that vicious knee to the face of Doom."

Req releases his clinch that sends Doom backwards sprawling through the ropes and to the outside of the ring. Doom crumbles to the floor and Req obviously trying to make a statement wastes absolutely no time as he drops to the mat and rolls under the bottom rope to the outside. Req drops both of his feet to the arena floor and without hesitation pulls back and drives a boot to the spine of Doom. Req bends over grabbing Doom by the back of the head and pulls Doom to all four before again sending him down to the mat with a sickening boot to the midsection.

Eric Mark: "Requiem isn’t here to win this match as much as he’s here to make a point."

Alex Horn: "And by the looks of it, he just put an exclamation point on that sentence."

Req reaches down grabbing Doom by the back of the head and his ring trunks and he fires him shoulder first into the steel ring steps. Req turns to referee whose count has reached eight and he rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring before rolling right back out to break the count. Req moves towards the downed Doom and he grabs hold of Doom by the neck and again lifts him to his feet. Req presses Doom back first against the turnbuckle and raises his fist firing forward with a right hand. Doom manages to duck in the nick of time and Req connects directly with the ring post. Doom ducks under Req’s arm and instinctively lunges forward towards Req only to be sent face first into the steel ring post.

Eric Mark: "It looked like Req just seriously injured his right hand there, but he still had the presence of mind to send Doom face first into the steel ring post."

Alex Horn: "And that’s why he’s the champ."

Requiem turns towards the referee whose count has reached four and he rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring. Doom lays motionless on the arena floor as the referee continues to count.

Five...

Doom remains on the ground clutching his forehead in pain.

Dix..

Doom begins to stir clawing for the of the ring apron in an attempt to pull himself to his feet.

Seven...

Maddox runs to help Doom to his knee and begins to get Doom to his feet.

Eight...

Steve grabs the bottom rope and pulls himself up towards the ring With Maddox pushing him in as well, before Eric Evans chases him away.

Nine...

Doom finally manages to drag himself under the bottom rope and into the ring.

Alex Horn: "It looks like Doom is up for some more punishment."

Eric Mark: "Well this IS WU and we don’t have men that will just let themselves get counted out. This is where the real competition is."

Req quickly jumps a top of Doom going for the cover.

One…

Two…

Doom shouts his shoulder off of the mat.

Eric Mark: "Only a two count by Requiem"

Req pulls Doom to his feet, grabs his arm and irish whips him off the far ropes. Doom bounces off the ropes, leaps up in the air and propels himself towards Req with a flying cross body. To Req’s surprise he’s caught off guard by Req and finds himself trapped in midair. Req looks out towards the crowd motioning once for a fall away slam, but he holds back once. Req drops to one knee and drives Doom ribs first into his knee before flinging him hard backwards and sending him across the ring. Doom crashes down to the mat again and once again finds himself sent to the arena floor.

Eric Mark: "This match is starting to get out of hand and it really doesn’t look good for Doom and Maddox."

Alex Horn: "Just goes to show you that not everyone can compete with the big boys here in WU."

Req again begins to stalk down Doom as he moves quickly towards the outside and begins to step through the ropes only to be cut off by a right hand to the throat. Req stumbles back into the ring and Doom leaps to the ring apron. Doom grabs hold of the top rope and springboards himself up into the air and into the ring. Doom in midair grabs hold of Req’s neck, while twisting his momentum and he drives Req’s skull to the mat with a vicious tornado DDT.

Eric Mark: "And quicker than you could snap your fingers new comer Doom turns things around."

Alex Horn: "Turns things around? He may very well of just broken Requiem’s neck."

Doom manages to work up the strength and begins to crawl across the ring and he drapes his arm over Req’s chest.

One…

Two…

Eric Mark: "This one’s over! This could be are upset of the year!"

Thre… Req manages to shout his shoulder off of the canvas.

Alex Horn: "NO! Unlike USC Req isn't done!"

Doom raises to his knees trying to gain his bearings. Doom realizing the advantage he currently has immediately rolls Req onto his back and hooks his legs pulling him up into a Boston Crab. Req shouts out in pain and reaches for the ropes as Doom begins to pull back adding torque to the move. Req again continues to claw towards the rope and in a last stitch effort and the helping hand from Eric Evans who pulls Requiems hand around the bottom rope. The referee moves in and separates the move and almost out of exhaustion Doom falls forward to the mat. Both men lay back on the mat trying to regain some sense of composure as the referee begins to administer the mandatory ten count.

One…

Two…

Three…

Four…

Eric Mark: "Both men look physically exhausted at this point."

Alex Horn: "And if they didn’t have enough to worry about with each other they now have to worry about that daunting ominous figure that’s currently marching down the ramp."

Five…

Eric Mark: "That’s right ladies and gentlemen you heard it right. There is currently an extremely intimidating figure walking down the entrance ramp as we speak and for whatever reason he is wearing what seems to be a golden cloak."

Six…

Alex Horn: "Whatever or whoever that is seems eerily familiar."

Seven…

Doom begins to rise to one knee and notices the figure that has started to circle the ring.

Eric Mark: "And I think Doom just caught a glimpse of this man that’s circling the ring like a shark circling its prey."

Eight…

Doom rises to his feet and again he takes a long look at the man who continues to march around the ring completely fixated on the action going on inside.

Eric Mark: "Doom can’t let this figure distract him, he has to focus on his opponent Req or he’s going to get burned."

Alex Horn: "That becomes extremely difficult when there’s a figure walking around looking like a goddamn piranha."

Doom turns his attention back to Requiem and attempts to pull himself to his feet but is cut off by an aggressive forearm to the midsection. Req quickly hops to his feet and without hesitation grabs Doom by the neck and thrusts him backwards delivering a modified spine buster.

Eric Mark: "It looks like Requiem just caught wind of the individual who seems to be pacing back and forth around the entranceway."

Alex Horn: "Concentrate Req! Don’t let him get to you."

Eric Mark: "Horn, what if this was the message we all saw last week, you know the dark and twisted one?"

Requiem completely forgetting about Doom moves towards the ring ropes and begins to point towards the man whose face is completely covered by the massive cloak. While Doom grabs a hold of the ref, and Maddox spears Eric Evans, the man with the clock pulls out a Guitar and shatters it over the head of Requiem WHO bleeds on impact! Doom releases the ref as Requeim turns he is dropped with the Doomsday! Doom hooks the leg!

One…

Two…

Three…

Reqiuem shoots his shoulder off the mat but it’s too late.

Eric Mark: "Doom has upset the world champion! and I think we all know who the mystery man is."

DING…DING…

Samantha: "Here is your winner by way of pin fall, DOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM"

Doom lifts himself to both knees in disbelief and throws his arms up frustration. At that exact moment the cloaked figure dives under the bottom rope dropping something on the canvas and he lunged forward towards Requiem. As Doom rolls out the ring and delievers the Doomsday to Eric Evans as Doom and Maddox roll into the ring, as The cloaked man manages to catch Req square in the jaw with a right hand that sends him back across the ring. Req fires back with a right hand of his own and the two begin to exchange lefts and rights. Finally Req is cut down by a vicious knee to the ribs. By Doom, The cloaked man grabs Req and he drops him with a Forward Russian Legsweep

Eric Mark: "THE STORKE!"

The man drops to his knees and grabs hold of Req’s throat and he begins to choke the life out of him as referees and security begins to rush the ring. Referees begin to dive under the bottom rope as the man climbs to his feet and turns around towards the refs who stop dead in their tracks. The man raises his hands to his head and he immediately tears off the hood revealing his face.

Eric Mark: "What a coward! Chad Vargas had us all fooled thinking it was someone else, instead its his and Doom's next move to take over WU!"

Chad motions towards the referees who immediately clear the ring as Maddox hands Chad a item from under the ring. Doom drags Req to the center of the ring, while Chad is unraveling the item in his hand.

Eric Mark: "That’s a straightjacket!"

Chad immediately hooks Req in the straightjacket and without wasting anytime Chad and Doom begins to drive right hands into Req’s forehead as Maddox has nailed Eric Evans with a chair shot. Referees and security again make a move for Doom and Chad, but again he turns and shouts towards them. Again the ring clears. Chad Vargas turns towards Req again and again he hoists him up and drops him with another Storke. Finally the referee manage to separate the three men as Doom and Chad turns towards the camera and stares deep into the leans as the camera begins to fade to a commerical

Eric Mark: "And we have to go to commercial I can't believe Requiem has just been man handled here tonight!"

The Camera comes on and we see Jayson Burrows in a meeting with the owners of the TD Bank North Garden of Boston Ma, and the Owners of The Roxi night club also in Boston

Jayson: "Now you see why I think we both can profit on WU being a regional promotion from Boston, I also know it took a ton to get your Bo'Sox fans to even step foot into this place, but you did which means you've both looked over the stats and numbers I sent you"

TD Bank Owner: "I did and you must exucse me as why I had to come here and see the numbers in person, I mean with every other bank falling apart I just want to be sure we would be in good hands by sending some funds your way as well as receving funds from you and your company"

Jayson Burrows: "Totally understandable I mean seems like pretty soon we'll all be living in caves and hunting for food with mallets"

Joke doesnt go over good

Roxi Owner: "We've had other promotions rent out the club, why would we want to be exclusive for WU?"

Jayson: "Becuase were on the move upward, and with a place to call home every week are numbers are sure to double! Think of us as the mordern day ECW"

TD Bank Owner: "All Seems right"

Just then a tag-team of Cops rush into the office

Officer 1: "Mr. Burrows, You are under arrest!"

Jayson: "For What? Is this about the shit in the bag I sent to CJ, Listing guys it was a joke"

Officer 2: "Shut your trap, You have the right to remain silent"

Officer 1: "And the right for your very own Tag-Team lap dance!"

They pull away there police pants and techno music begins to fill the room, as the two officers begin to give Jayson Burrows a lap dance in G-Strings

Jayson: "What the Fuck!?!"

Santiago seems to be loving it as he is waving side by side and clapping his hands

Jayson: "SANTIAGO...MAKE THEM STOP...YOU SPEAK THERE NATIVE TONG!"

Santiago: "It'll be over in a few minutes Jayson, just buckle up, close your eyes and think of PUSSY!"

The Camera gets a shot of Burrows

Jayson: "CJ YOUR GOING TO PAY FOR THIS!!!!!"

Ladder Match
With Sarah hanging over the ring in a stripper cage

The Camera pans through the arena to a frenzied crowd of loyal WU fans excited for the forthcoming match up. The camera cuts to a smiling Samantha in the ring as the final image of the camera looking at the cgae that is above the ring and already inside it is Sarah Mohr

Eric Mark: "And this is the moment we’ve all been waiting for! That match that will make history in WU for a whole lot of different reasons! Where has this type of match ever taken place? I'll tell you NO WHERE!"

Alex Horn: "I agree E, tonight has been a great night, Fuck we just saw are World Champion being beaten to a bloody pumble"

Eric Mark: "The rules of this match are simple they fight for the keys for the cage and once they have it they have to climb up the ladder and unlock the cage and well be the winner."

Alex Horn: "Still don't know why Twilight wanted this match, I mean Sarah isn't beating the guys off with a stick if you get my point"

Eric Mark: "What?"

Alex Horn: "I'm calling her ugly E...Didn't want to say it but I forgot I'm dealing with a retard"

The camera now cuts right back to the ring to Samantha. As usual, she smiles out at the crowd before raising her microphone to her lips.

Samantha: "The following contest is a Ladder match where the winner is the one who unlocks the cage above me."

Rob Zombie's Dracula begins to play. After the first break the lights dim and power down like there is a power outage. Once the intro is over a light shines up from the stage. A column of vapor begins to rise up. Twilight rises from the stage. His eyes remain closed as a pillar of vapor rises up around his body. After several moments pass he opens his eyes and walks down the ramp. He ignores the fan's reaction to him whether good or bad and slides into the ring

The crowd boo and jeer wildly as Twilight holds out his arms and absorbs it all with a smile.

Samantha: "GIVE IT UP FOR WU NEWBIE...TWILIGHT RAYN!!!"

Eric Mark: "It's one crazy way to make a debut ay Lex"

Alex Horn: "Then again it's not every day you have a freak like Twilight biting into your girlfriend"

Samantha: "And the man fighting for his girlfriend tonight, GIVE IT UP FOR ERIC DRAVEN!!!"

A crow flies through the curtain cricles the arena about 5 times then Machine gun begins to play and Draven walks out and down the ramp.

The tension in the arena is now by far the highest it’s been all night with these two men standing face to face. It appears that the ring has already been littered with several weapons. Eric Draven and Twilight keep their eyes trained on one another, no blinking involved, as Sam hands Weener the key to the cage. He in turn hands it to a nearby stagehand who takes it to the announce table and out of reach for the time being. Weener then turns to both men and looks as though he is about to talk to them but Twilight suddenly shoves him out of the way and levels Eric Draven with a clothesline! The bell suddenly rings and the match is officially underway!

Alex Horn: "Damn, somebody’s eager!"

Eric Mark: "Eager enough to disrespect the referee!"

Alex Horn: "Can he get fired for that?"

Eric Horn: "I doubt it or else WU would have absolutely no wrestlers."

The fallen Eric Draven quickly pops back to his feet only to receive another hard clothesline from his opponent. Once Draven falls once again Rayne stands back and waits for him to climb back to his feet. He then goes for his third clothesline but this time Draven grabs a hold of his arm in mid-throw and knocks him clean across the ring with a vicious European uppercut to the chin! TR hits the mat with a thud and ED stalks towards him immediately. He quickly begins laying rapid boots to the body of Rayne, Eric then grabs Twilight by the throat and hauls him to his feet. With his hand still wrapped tightly around Twilight’s throat Eric balls his fist tightly and hits Rayne with a solid body punch, followed by another. He then tosses Rayne into the corner and charges after him immediately, smashing his body into him and knocking all the wind from Rayne body. The impact causes Rayne to slowly slink to the mat, allowing Eric time to remove the covering from the turnbuckle with a determined, stone cold gaze. Eric tosses the covering into the crowd and the fans roar in delight, but Eric doesn’t pay it much mind. He’s right back on Twilight, grabbing a handful of his hair and pulling him to his feet. He then spins Rayne around and grabs the back of his neck before slamming him head first into the exposed metal! Rayne’s hands shoot to his face at the searing pain, attempting to guard it but it is no use. Eric bounces his head off of the exposed turnbuckle once again! And just like that, the blood begins to pour!

Eric Mark: "OH MY GOD!!! Eric Draven has busted Twilight Rayne open already!"

Alex Horn: "He told him he was gonna hurt him. Both of these dudes are out to inflict as much damage as possible!"

Eric Mark: "and what a perfect attitude to have. That blood just allowed Eric to end this match whenever he wants to!"

Eric looks then turns away from Twilight and looks to be heading outside of the ring for the Key but suddenly pauses and turns back around to look at Twilight who is beginning to struggle to his feet, face washed in crimson. He runs back to Rayne and slaps his arms around him before tossing him over his head with a belly to belly suplex. It is obvious that Eric has no intention of this match ending early as he continues his assault by curb stomping Rayne with no mercy, shouting at him the entire time. He lifts Rayne once again and clobbers him square in the nose with a straight punch before delivering a Michinoku Driver. Rayne lays sprawled out in the center of the ring with Eric staring down at him, but not for long. This time Eric actually does exit the ring and heads straight for the announce table. He gets the key in his grasp as well as folding up a steal chair to head back into the ring with. ED tosses the chair over the ropes and into the ring, opting to hang onto the key once he slides under the ropes and into the ring. Once inside, he looks up at the cage hanging from the ceiling to the cheering of many fans just before he places the key at his feet and picks up the chair. He then walks over to Rayne with it just as he begins to stir and slams the top of the chair right into his sternum. As a follow up, ED smacks Rayne across the scar with the chair, leaving a huge dent in the metal. He tosses the chair aside just after and yanks Rayne to his feet by the hair once again only to floor him with a T-Bone Suplex.

Alex Horn: "Goddamn! Rayne needs to get his weight up! Eric Draven is making him his bitch in there!"

Eric Mark: "Eric Draven doesn’t have that reputation for nothing. And I think it’s safe to say that Twilight Rayne has certain pushed him to his limits. This thing could go all night!"

As Draven pulls Rayne to his feet once again, he tosses him over his shoulder and carries him to the corner where his sits Rayne right on the top turnbuckle. Eric climbs up and places Rayne into a front face lock, but Rayne finally begins showing signs of life as he punches Eric in the stomach. But even so Eric keeps his hold on Rayne, attempting to suplex him from the top rope and onto the chair. Rayne wraps his hand around the ropes, creating resistance and uses his other hand to rake Eric’s eyes. He then maneuvers Eric around and they Key with a DDT onto the steel chair!

Eric Mark: "Twilight Rayne with a DDT to Eric Draven! Holy hell!"

Alex Horn: "OH MY GOD IT’S ALIVE!!!"

Now back to his feet, Rayne picks up the steel chair and admires the dent in the middle, waiting for Eric to get back to his feet before smashing him around the face with the chair, dropping him to the mat once again. With a grin on his face he walks over to the corner of the ring and begins shoving the chair in between the second and third turnbuckles, attempting to position it so that it stays upright. He then looks over at Eric, who incredibly is already up to his knees, and grabs him by the hair, pulling him the rest of the way to his feet and whips him toward the chair but Eric stops himself at the last moment, putting both arms on the top rope to stop himself crashing in to the chair. He turns only to receive a stiff kick to the back of the leg from Rayne which drops him to one knee. Without even a hint of setting up for it Rayne then hits a superkick out of nowhere, smashing Eric's head directly in to the chair. Eric actually stays upright for a second before falling face first to the mat. Rayne picks up the chair again and points at the even larger dent in the middle of it, shouting out at the fans and asking them what they think of their hero now. It is now Eric Draven who lies incapacitated in the ring, much to the delight of Twilight Rayne. He searches around the ring momentarily before finally making his way towards the corner where he leaps up onto the top rope in one quick motion. He then stands tall, staring down at an out cold Eric Draven before a picturesque 630 corkscrew splash!

Having laid out his opponent Twilight Rayne comes to his feet once again only to walk to the other side of the ring, drop down, and roll out. It is as if the crowd has ESP as them scream in frenzy just before Twilight heads under the ring and slides back out with the 20 foot ladder that they’ve no doubt been waiting for the entire night. With it now in his grasp, Rayne looks at it with a smile before sliding it under the bottom rope. But surprisingly Twilight does not enter the ring. He instead pulls out another ladder! The fans go wild as Twilight tosses that ladder in as well then and follows it inside. He quickly sets that ladder up as a battered Draven lies on the ground now as Twilight callously puts the boots to him a few times, then looks around for another weapon to finish the job, spotting a chair on the far end of the ring and heading over towards it. He instead goes under it and pulls out another ladder! All the while, Draven lies on the ground in obvious pain, his hand reaching around for something, anything, to use against Twilight... then suddenly his grip closes around a weapon. Twilight finally gets his hands on the chair again, waiting for Eric to get up. As Eric does, Rayne makes a run for Eric with the chair... only to suddenly be clocked in the face with the FTW! Steve managed to pick up the FTW! He's holding the brutal weapon in both hands, an almost sadistic look on his face as a bloodied Twilight staggers backwards, holding his face! Eric moves in, eyes Twilight carefully, then almost casually brings the FTW (It's Twilight's cane wrapped in barbwire) down in Twilight's skull, knocking him down to the ground! A chilly smirk crosses Eric's face, then he throws the weapon down with disdain.

Alex Horn: "DAMN! What the hell was that?!"

Eric Mark: "Eric Draven just nailed Twilight with the FTW!"

With Twilight now prone in the corner Eric charges at him but Twilight is able to avoid it at the last moment and as Eric leaves his feet Twilight ducks out of the way and Eric connects with a Stinger Splash hitting nothing but the turnbuckles. He hits the mat holding his chest as Twilight begins to climb the ropes but Eric kicks out at Twilight's standing leg causing him to lose his balance and crotch himself on the ropes. Eric climbs the ropes, signaling for something big, but Twilight begins to fight it off. Eric, now balanced on the ropes as well, pushes Twilight to the mat but Twilight rolls straight back to his feet again, reaching to the corner and grabbing his FTW weapon. As Eric gets to his feet and steadies himself on the ropes Twilight swings the FTW as hard as he can, smashing Eric square in the face and knocking him from the turnbuckles all the way to the outside. Before he's even landed his blood has already begun to spill out on to the mat below and Twilight struggles to his feet, looking down at the pool of blood collecting by Eric's head with a gratified smile, he even takes a bit on his fingers and tastes the blood. The amount of noise at this point in the arena is deafening. Twilight at last turns from Eric Draven’s vulnerable body and heads for the ladder.

Alex Horn: "FINALLY! Getting down the BUSINESS!"

As Eric Draven struggles to get his bearings, Twilight seeks to capitalize, slowly picking up the ladder and setting it up. Eric shakes his head clear, eyes up Twilight, then turns around and heads the other way towards one of the turnbuckles, where the black cloth bag he'd left is waiting for him, and rummages through it. The crowd can't believe Eric's letting Twilight get away as he reaches into the bag and suddenly produces a long, thick, steel... arm? An entire arm has been grafted out of steel, complete with a thick, heavy looking fist, like some kind of super-gauntlet. Eric slides his arm into the gauntlet, flexing the fist before suddenly charging towards Twilight, who's now set up the ladder and is preparing to climb it before striking out with the massive steel arm-gauntlet! Twilight's head snaps back and his entire body is flung backwards before landing with an abrupt crash, bleeding even more heavily than before.

Alex Horn: "WHAT…THE…FUCK?!"

Eric Mark: "DID YOU SEE THAT?!"

Alex Horn: "Hell yeah I saw it but what the fuck is it?!"

Eric Mark: "Some sort of medieval weaponry! And it just made Twilight Rayne lose a few pints of blood!"

The crowd can hardly believe what they are witnessing. The blood of these two men paints the ring from each end and continuously spills from their bodies. Eric Draven stands with the gauntlet still on his arm, a wild eyed glare on his face, almost animalistic. But soon enough, Eric Draven begins to search the ring frantically. His eyes finally fall upon the Key and he stalks towards it. Eric then looks up at the ladder and back at the key before heading for the ladder. He reaches it in a matter of seconds but suddenly can’t move...for Twilight Rayne has managed to grab hold of his feet. Eric looks behind him and begins to shake it off just when Rayne raises...a fork? Before Eric’s mind has the chance to register just what it is that Rayne is holding Rayne stabs him in the calf, immediately bringing Draven to his knees! Eric’s face is frozen in shock and pain as Twilight flops onto his stomach and pushes himself up on all fours. Eric is still on his knees, struggling to get to his feet just as Twilight finally reaches his. He then punches Draven in the throat and snatches the Key out of his hand and staggers towards the ladder. Suddenly, Eric grabs Twilight's arm out of nowhere and hurls him into a heavy Irish Whip against the ropes. Twilight is overpowered by the whip and shoots off towards the ropes, while Eric heads off in the other direction, still with that gauntlet around his arm. Twilight comes back on the rebound now, leaving Eric to suddenly smash his gauntlet-clad arm straight into one of Twilight's kneecaps! Twilight's leg collapses under him from the impact as he crashes to an abrupt halt on the ground, holding onto his kneecap in sheer agony! It's hard to say how much damage has been done now as Eric looks down at Twilight, a cold, emotionless look on his face.

Eric Mark: "I really think that these guys are trying to end each other’s careers!"

Alex Horn: "And what the hell was your first clue?!"

The fact that Twilight is on a level of pain that he has never visited before doesn’t need to be stated by the looks of him. The pain is so severe that he can’t even make a sound...and Eric couldn’t approve more. He once again retrieves the Key once again. The ladder still appears to be standing and at last Draven begins to make his ascension. Rung by rung, with every ounce of strength he has left Eric Draven climbs to the rescue of Sarah. The Cage lingering above the ring is so close to him he can almost taste it. Twilight struggles on the mat below, looking up into the glaring lights above as Eric Draven prepares to at last end this match. The revelation causes Twilight to push on. He begins to prop himself upright, knowing that time is certainly of the essence. Twilight manages to make it to his feet just as Eric Draven stands perched at the top of the ladder, reaching up to place to Key on in the key hole. But out of nowhere Twilight tosses himself into the ladder! Just as Eric Draven looks to place the Key in the hole the ladder slowly plummets from twenty feet high in the air, throwing Eric Draven outside of the ring and sending him crashing straight through the announce table! The ladder lies against the ropes and Eric Draven lies just as broken and scattered as the pieces of wood underneath him as the announcers scramble away from the scene momentarily, in completely shock and awe and the huge fall that Eric Draven has just taken! Twilight falls to his knees in the ring, staring outside at an outstretched Eric Draven, the ladder, and the Key. Eric’s chest rises and falls meagerly as he barely breathes. Twilight slowly inches his way towards the edge of the ring and rolls out, spilling onto the floor below him. His knee throbs and aches painfully and Twilight cries out, choosing to crawl over to the carnage he’s created to retrieve Eric’s belt from him. As soon as his hand touches it Twilight pulls it towards him and cradles it in his arms. He then turns away as Eric Draven stirs, headed back for the ring, all the while Eric has grabbed a broken piece of the wood. He reaches out an arm and swings it like a mighty sword, slashes Twilight across the back just after he throws the Key into the ring!

Alex Horn: "HOLY SHIT! That is gonna leave one bad ass scar!"

Eric Mark: "They just don’t wanna give up! I’ve never seen anything like it! They are literally trying to kill each other and one of them just might succeed!"

Alex Horn: "Whoa...damn. that would make some serious history!"

Eric Mark: "What would?"

Alex Horn: "If one of them actually died. I mean DAMN!"

Eric Draven at last begins pulling himself together, making his way up in a standing position as Twilight kneels, immobilized. Eric hits Twilight straight across the head with the pieces of wood that he had before tossing it aside and pulling Twilight to his feet. He then goes to whip Twilight into the ring post but Twilight reverses it and Eric’s back crashes into it instead! Twilight limps over to Eric and nails him with a hard punch to the gut and then goes for the True Blood only to have Eric nail him with a punch of his own and surprise him with a Mawashi-Geri kick. Twilight stays resilient, however, as Eric yanks him up. He punches Eric square in the nose and tosses him aside. But as he goes for him again, Eric nails him with a sidekick to the stomach. Eric now uses this chance to hop to his feet and the two men begin exchanging blow after blow, moving further up the ramp as if the arena is theirs. Twilight goes for a clothesline but Eric blocks it clobbers him with a straight punch. Eric lifts Twilight into the air and smashes him with an powerdriver onto the stage! With Twilight still lying face first on the stage Eric looks down at the ladder standing in the ring and almost moves toward it but instead looks down at the side of the stage and sees tables lying flat below him. He leaps off the stage and begins setting two of them up side by side, positioning them just away from the staged area. He then sets up a third and lifts it on top of the other two, positioning it in the middle of the pair of tables before climbing back up on to the stage and kicking Twilight while he's still getting back to his feet. He grabs Twilight by the head and attempts to hurl him off the stage but Twilight counters at the last moment, grabbing hold of the edge of the WU sign to stop himself from falling. Eric attempts to charge at him to knock him off but Twilight gets his feet up, kicking Eric square in the face. Twilight staggers for a moment and then falls off the stage, landing on the top of his own stack of tables but without the velocity to drive himself through them.

Eric Mark: "It looks like Eric Draven set up his own trap there although it was meant for Twilight Rayne."

Alex Horn: "He’s lucky he didn’t go through! He’s been through his share of tables tonight I’m sure!"

Eric Mark: "Amen to that!"

The fans begin to pop as Twilight looks up overhead at a lighting rig and the framework holding it up. With a grin on his face he begins to climb the framework until he's about twenty-five feet above the body of Eric Draven. He points down at Eric as the fans boo and screams "FUCK YOU ALL" at the top of his lungs before leaping off, executing a picture-perfect 450 Shooting Star Swanton Bomb before crashing in to Eric Draven and sending them both through the stack of tables to the floor. The fans begin chanting "HOLY SHIT" at the top of their lungs. The damage has been done to both men in this situation as Twilight lies overtop of Eric Draven. There is no movement from either one of them, just two bloody enemies lying together in a heap of destruction. It seems like hours go by as they continue to lay there, the level of noise in the arena has died down so much that you can almost here the fans breathing. There’s no telling what will happen at this point or if either man can even continue. Referee Weener stares from inside the ring with concern and curiosity but he can barely see anything. But just then Eric Draven begins to stir underneath of Twilight. And almost simultaneously Twilight shows signs of life as well, rolling off of Eric onto the broken wood, baring less of the damage than Eric. He begins a slow crawl back towards the ring as the fans engage in a mixed reaction at his survival. But the ever-strong Eric Draven is seconds behind him. Twilight clambers to his feet and hops back towards the ring with Eric Draven stumbling somewhere behind him. Twilight doesn’t even look back. He jus continues on, heading into the ring with much effort as Eric comes closely behind him. There are two ladders to choose from, one leaning against the ropes and one standing up right. Twilight goes to the one nearest to him, propping it up and wasting no time making his ascension just as Eric spills into the ring.

Eric Mark: "Twilight is starting up the ladder again and Draven looks in no shape to stop him. I’m afraid for Draven"

Alex Horn: "They both went off that stage but Eric Draven took the brunt of it! It nearly broke is damn back!"

Eric struggles on the match, doing the best he can to get to his feet but the pain is just too much to bear. Time and time again he falls right back down on the mat. Twilight is almost at the top of the ladder now while Eric's only just getting up, and it looks like this one could almost be over. Eric slowly works his way up to his feet with what little energy he has left, then looks up at Twilight, who's just about to make it up to the top step of the ladder with the Key in his hands. Eric's jaw sets and he shakes it off as Twilight lifts the Key towards the door above the ladder... then Eric suddenly flies up on one last burst of energy, running straight up the ladder behind Twilight! Twilight barely has time to look behind in shock before Eric grabs his leg in desperation, then leaps off with a Suicide POWERBOMB off the top of the ladder! Both he and Twilight hit the ground with a sickening BANG as both parties spill onto the canvas! Twilight is down and out, but Draven himself looks like he might have taken some of the damage too as he struggles to sit back up.

Alex Horn: "SON OF A BITCH!!!"

Eric Mark: "Eric Draven WITH A POWERBOMB off the ladder! HOLY SHIT! I’VE SEEN IT ALL!!! I HAVE SEEN IT ALL!!!"

Alex Horn: "THIS MATCH IS FUCKING INSANE!!!"

The sheer level of energy is staggering as fans rise to their feet with pride and praise for Wrestling Unplugged. Eric Draven himself nearly seems in shock that he pulled off such a feat. His mind fights the urge for his body to give up, even when he is so close to victory, but Eric Draven overcomes it like he’s done so many times in the past. With Twilight lying in a pool of his own blood Eric looks around for the Key, eventually finding it lying outside of the ring. He rolls under the bottom rope and picks it up, barely able to force himself back in to the ring. Eric staggers toward the left ladder as Twilight begins to come around and begins climbing, holding his ribs as he does so and barely able to put one hand in front of the other. He gets to the top of the ladder and reaches out for the hole to place the key in and just as he grabs the door to enter the key, Twilight hammers him from behind.

Eric Mark: "How the hell is Twilight Rayne back on his feet?"

Alex Horn: "He's a vampire, these guys just don't know when to quit!"

With Eric's progress temporarily halted Twilight begins to climb up the right ladder, grabbing Eric's head when he's within range and slamming it on the top of the ladder a few times. Barely maintaining his balance and with pain etched on his face Twilight reaches the top, grabbing the Key away from Eric and lying it across the top of the ladders, smashing Eric's head on to the Steel now as well. That seems to fire Eric up and he begins to fight back with elbow shots to the gut of Twilight, almost knocking him from the ladder but Twilight is somehow able to hold on and rakes the eyes of Eric. With Twilight now momentarily blinded Twilight turns around, looking as though he's setting up for the TRUE BLOOD off the top of the ladder. Eric attempts to fight back but Twilight nails him with a few more right hands before pulling him even higher on the ladder so both men are now standing on the very top, both at eye level of Sarah. Twilight facing one way and Eric facing the other. With no regard for his own wellbeing Twilight leaps off the ladder and pulls Eric Draven with him, flipping them both over in mid-air and crashing to the mat with all of his weight on top of Eric Draven.

Eric Mark: "HOLY SHIT!!! FLIPPING TRUE BLOOD FROM TWILIGHT!!"

Twilight struggles back to his feet, nothing more than the bitterness toward Eric that he has driving him on now. Slowly he begins to climb the ladders again, almost slipping at one point. The fans begin to boo loudly as he reaches the top and lays his hands on the Key, slowly reaching up for the Door and placing it in the door. As soon as he gets the key in the door, there is a shot of lighting and Sarah turns into a pool of blood falling from the bottom of the cage to the ring. Twilight has the door open forcing the bell to ring but he looks surprised as Sarah is gone, and there is nothing left but blood. He looks up at the Projection screen and we see the words "TICK...TOCK" Twilight smiles and nods at the words, as Sarah comes running into the ring from the crowed to check on Eric Draven

Alex Horn: "TWILIGHT HAS DONE IT!!!! AND WHAT A FUCKING MIND BLOWING ENDING!!!"

Eric Mark: "MY GOD WHAT A MATCH!!!"

Twilight just sits on top of the ladders looking at the chaos that's all around the ring and then looking down at the key in his hand.

Eric Mark: "This has been one AMAZING night in WU history ladies and gentlemen! One that won't soon be forgotten..."

Alex Horn: "Until Next week...GOOD NIGHT FUCKERS!

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