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MATCHES:


SCOTT CHARLOTTE
vs.
"X Effect" BRIAN CADY
vs.
JUSTIN KADE
vs.
ANDY DEABS
- - International Title Round 3 - -
ELIMINATION MATCH
2-RP LIMIT

MAIN EVENT
HARDCORE SMITTY
vs.
OUTSIDER STONE
- - "King Of The Snubs" Match - -
2-RP LIMIT





As MASSACRE begins, every member of the XWF roster is standing either inside or right next to the ring. They’ve been assembled there by the boss himself, and they’re patiently awaiting the start of the show, along with the audience.

Suddenly, ”My Name’s Jon Brown” plays, and JONATHYN BROWN heads out to the stage, where a podium bearing the XWF logo is waiting for him. He takes his place at the podium and begins to address the stars in and around the ring. He clears his throat and glances at his notes..

JONATHYN: XWF stars, staff, fans, ladies and gentlemen.. I come to you tonight.. with a VISION.. A vision of the future. It’s a vision that I can almost grasp, but not without the help of each and every one of you.

The boss sounds unusually ‘”presidential” as he speaks, as if he’s running for public office.

JONATHYN: For you see, the XWF needs something. And it’s something that a lot of you have been wanting for quite some time. You’re looking for CHANGE.. You’re looking for a way to break through. As I look at all of you in that ring, I see the hope in your eyes. I see the determination, but I also see the hurt. I see men and women down there who feel as if they’ve been wronged, overlooked, time and time again.. I see ANDY DEABS.. I see him saying “When’s MY chance to shine?” I see CHAD, I hear his cries of “When will the XWF run the way I want it to?” Well I hear you all. I hear you, and I’m LISTENING to you.. You see, I’ve made a commitment to myself.. to make the XWF a better place. I realized it last night, as I stood in that ring and had to let you fans down, because the man who had won LEGEND status was so flustered with the way he was treated while he was here.. He didn’t even want to have anything to do with the honor of being called a Legend.

The fans are rumbling about the yet-unnamed Legend.

JONATHYN: ..And I realized that it was nobody’s fault but my own.. That he didn’t want to be here.. HE was someone who one had hope, but that hope died long ago. His dreams, his aspirations, everything he worked for.. He thought I just took it all away.

JONATHYN turns his attention to the stars in and around the ring.

JONATHYN: Just like all of you. I look over that sea of faces and I have to wonder.. How do you all see me?

The XWF wrestlers look around. Some of them seem ready to give the boss a piece of their minds, but this isn’t the time or place.

JONATHYN: ..I wonder if you think I’ve wronged you at one point or another.. Chances are, you have an axe to grind with me.. You see, in my constant battle to keep it fair, sometimes someone gets overlooked. There are those who may call it “favoritism,” but I can assure you, I don’t play favorites. I can’t afford to.

Some of the wrestlers look angry about that last statement.

JONATHYN: But this month, I’m going to change all that. I’m going to offer hope to all of you. And I’m going to show you that I CAN be that man that you need in charge. In fact, I’m going to stake my career on it.

The fans start to make some serious noise, and the wrestlers in the ring look intrigued.

JONATHYN: You see, I come here with a message of hope. Not just hope for all of you.. But hope for me as well. My hope is that you will all accept me as the man in charge, and to show you how serious I am to earn your trust, I’m going to give you all what you’ve hoped for, regardless of the consequences. And at the end of the month, I will leave my fate up to you, the stars of the XWF. Because regardless of what I may do, it’s all of YOU who make the XWF what it is.. And we can never forget that.

The fans cheer the stars of the XWF.

JONATHYN: Without all of you, there is no me. And this month, that statement has never been more relevant. I’m asking you all, sincerely.. Choose to keep me as your leader, as your ally, and as your friend, so that I may keep hope alive in the XWF. I thank you.

JONATHYN steps back from the podium, as a giant poster falls from the ceiling, unrolling to reveal JONATHYN’s new campaign.

The fans can’t believe how corny the poster is, and a mild boo begins. JONATHYN steps back to the podium.

JONATHYN: As the XWF enters its tenth amazing year, with the stars of the XWF aligned with their true leader, there’s nowhere to go but up, and I can promise you all..

Suddenly, JONATHYN is interrupted by a voice.

CHAD: I have a question.

The ring seems to part like the red sea to reveal CHAD standing there, mic in hand..

JONATHYN: Okay, CHAD.. What can I do for you..

CHAD: Let me just make sure I got this straight.. At the end of the month, we get to VOTE on whether or not you work here anymore?

JONATHYN: That’s correct. My fate is quite literally in your hands.

CHAD: And in order to win us over, you’re going to give us whatever we want?

JONATHYN: Well, within reason, CHAD.

CHAD: So what exactly are we talking about? Raises? Title shots? Hookers?

JONATHYN: ..Well I’m trying to give the stars of the XWF opportunities, CHAD. Opportunities they may never have experienced before.. For instance, this year’s Project:Takeover Pay Per View is open to whomever wants to take a shot at owning it! No entry fees, no essay contests, just sign up and you’re in!

CHAD: So I could just say “I want in,” and I’m in?

JONATHYN: Pretty much..

CHAD: Well then I WANT IN.

A number of other wrestlers seem interested as well.

JONATHYN: That’s fine with me. Just sign up with my assistant in the back and you’ll be in the running.

CHAD: And that’s supposed to make us all forget what a complete asshole you’ve been over the years? That’s going to win you our vote?

JONATHYN: Not at all, CHAD. I need you to look at the big picture. I need you to look around you, at all these fans, at the history of this great company. Despite what you may think of me personally, I built this company on, around, and for, guys like you.

CHAD: Guys like me?

JONATHYN: Guys like all of you. And you’re the same guys who I’m asking to cast your votes at the end of the month.

Suddenly, another voice pops up.

SMITTY: And how will we know you didn’t just FIX the voting results?

JONATHYN: Hello, SMITTY. I wouldn’t do that. I’ll be honest and up front about the final vote. That’s the only way I’d want this to..

SMITTY: HONEST AND UP FRONT? You expect me to believe that? After we just had a month of voting where YOURS TRULY was shut out of the Universal Match? You’re trying to tell ME that ARCHANGEL BOONDOCK MALCOLM over there got more votes than ME?

JONATHYN: I’m afraid he did.

SMITTY: YEAH. Oh, I’M SURE he did.

JONATHYN: It was very close.

SMITTY: WAS IT?

Another voice pops up.

NICK RYAN: How come whenever someone gets screwed over, you always fall back on “It was very close?” What kind of lame-ass cop out is that?

JONATHYN: Hello, NICK. The truth of the matter is, when it comes to determining votes and award winners, it very often does come down to a variance of a point or two. You’re all outstanding performers, and it isn’t always easy to pick a clear winner. But under my new plan, I can promise you that if you believe you’ve been wronged in the past, I’m going to do whatever I can to make it right. That is my pledge to all of you.

CHAD: So whoa, whoa whoa.. You’re saying that if I win the right to run the March PPV, I can book a match that could conceivably get my guys BARNEY GREEN and HAWAIIAN HARDHEAD off that godforsaken Impact and onto a real show where the money is?

JONATHYN: I wouldn’t immediately say no to an idea like that. But you’d need to win first.

NICK RYAN: And I can tell you I’ve gone too long without a World Title shot, and you’ll just GIVE IT TO ME?

JONATHYN: I.. I don’t see why not.

SMITTY: And if I asked to see the voting results for Snow Job, you’d show them to me?

NICK RYAN: I have nothing to hide. But in your case, your friend OUTSIDER STONE split the votes with you..

SMITTY: I see. But he’s got the points for a Universal shot.. And I have the points for a Universal shot.. So.. WE WANT A UNIVERSAL TITLE SHOT.

JONATHYN: Well this is all going a little faster than I had prepared for.

HAWAIIAN HARDHEAD: And I want my own show!

JONATHYN: Okay, let’s hold on, guys.

CHRIS PAGE: No more random drug testing!

JONATHYN: We’ve got a month to talk about this, guys.. I’ll see you all soon.

JONATHYN heads out to the back, and the entire XWF roster suddenly charges out of the ring and up the ramp to start unloading their demands on the boss while he’s feeling generous!!




SCOTT CHARLOTTE
vs.
"X Effect" BRIAN CADY
vs.
JUSTIN KADE
vs.
ANDY DEABS
- - International Title Round 3 - -
ELIMINATION MATCH

The first match of the night is set to determine the number one contender for the International Title. The bell rings and BRIAN CADY immediately charges SCOTT CHARLOTTE as ANDY DEABS pairs off with JUSTIN KADE, exchanging chops. BRIAN CADY takes SCOTT CHARLOTTE to the mat with a double leg takedown. He follows up with fists to SCOTT CHARLOTTE’S head, as ANDY DEABS whips JUSTIN KADE into the corner. ANDY DEABS tries to splash JUSTIN KADE, but he moves out of the way and ANDY DEABS goes chest first into the top turnbuckle. He bounces off clutching his chest and KADE uses this as an opportunity, hitting a quick neck breaker. Meanwhile, BRIAN CADY picks up SCOTT CHARLOTTE but CHARLOTTE moves quickly and spins behind BRIAN CADY, going for a schoolboy... CHARLOTTE grabs the tights and the ref doesn’t see it. 1……2…….3!!

BRIAN CADY ELIMINATED

SCOTT CHARLOTTE begins to get up as the ref makes sure that CADY leaves the ring. KADE and DEABS are still going at it as CHARLOTTE makes his way toward them. Out of nowhere ANDY DEABS kicks KADE in the gut and sends him to the corner. He then kicks CHARLOTTE as well knocking him down to the ground. DEABS then uses the fallen SCOTT CHARLOTTE as a springboard to hit a flying hurricanrana on JUSTIN KADE! DEABS then goes for the pin……..1………2……….3!!

JUSTIN KADE ELIMINATED

DEABS quickly goes over to SCOTT CHARLOTTE who is getting up and applies a camel clutch! CHARLOTTE struggles for a bit…..but… but suddenly, DEABS jumps off, shaking his hand in pain. He gets to his feet as CHARLOTTE gets up as well with a sick smile on his face. Did he just bite ANDY DEABS? DEABS’ hand has a thin circle of blood form on its surface… HE DID!!! What the hell has gotten into SCOTT CHARLOTTE? I DON'T BELIEVE IT!!! CHARLOTTE shakes it off and runs at DEABS with an attempted clothesline but DEABS drops to the mat and CHARLOTTE rebounds off the ropes, bouncing back to the middle of the ring where DEABS meets him with a clothesline of his own!!! DEABS begins to kick CHARLOTTE in the back and ribs as he tries to get to his feet, but DEABS grabs him from behind and tries to choke him out. He drags CHARLOTTE to his knees, as his eyes get cloudy. DEABS yells out wildly, but no one can tell what exactly he is saying. He puts his knee on the back of CHARLOTTE to give himself leverage. WHAT'S THIS? CHARLOTTE IS BEGINNING TO FIGHT BACK!!! He struggles, feeding off the energy of the crowd, and he begins throwing vicious elbows to DEABS’ skull. He makes it to his feet and reaches behind him, grabbing DEABS by the neck and tossing him over his shoulder, shaking the ring with a giant snap mare. He runs off the ropes and back at DEABS, delivering a major dropkick to DEABS’ spine. DEABS collapses and CHARLOTTE goes for the quick cover. ONE… TWO… kickout by DEABS. CHARLOTTE punches him several times and tries another immediate cover. ONE… TWO… another big kick out by the Anarchy challenger. CHARLOTTE throws up his hands in frustration and climbs to his feet, allowing DEABS to do the same. CHARLOTTE runs at DEABS, arm outstretched but DEABS dodges the clothesline and when CHARLOTTE comes back off the ropes, DEABS lands a perfectly placed big boot on CHARLOTTE sending him crashing to the mat, clutching at his chest.

As CHARLOTTE is rolling around in pain, DEABS mounts him and lands a few right punches to the face. DEABS gets up and motions for CHARLOTTE to stand up, taunting him. Enraged, CHARLOTTE slowly pulls himself up on the ropes and DEABS charges him with an angry roar attempting a spear. CHARLOTTE slides out of the way and DEABS soars through the ropes landing on the outside of the ring very hard. DEABS is grabbing his head and CHARLOTTE hops over the ropes… CROSS BODY!!! CHARLOTTE connects on DEABS who looks to be in trouble now. He picks DEABS up and throws him into the steel guard rail. DEABS hits the railing hard and CHARLOTTE catches him on the rebound and then attempts to throw DEABS into the ring apron. DEABS reverses the attempt and CHARLOTTE hits the ring apron with a loud thud and DEABS grabs the reeling CHARLOTTE and throws him back into the ring. DEABS follows him and attempts a pin… ONE…TWO… TH- CHARLOTTE kicks out at the last possible second! DEABS pulls up CHARLOTTE and whips him into the ropes following it up with a shoulder block that drives CHARLOTTE to the canvas, and DEABS LOCKS IN A SURFBOARD HOLD!!! HE HAS CHARLOTTE IN THE AIR, ARE WE GOING TO SEE A TAPOUT? CHARLOTTE is screaming out in pain, and the referee is asking if he's had enough, but he shakes his head no. Finally the referee forces CHARLOTTE to break the hold and let CHARLOTTE go, who collapses to the mat, motionless. DEABS gets up and bounces off the ropes, landing a massive leg drop that drives CHARLOTTE face first into the mat. He picks CHARLOTTE up and stands him in the turnbuckle, backing up and charging him, BUT CHARLOTTE ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY!!! DEABS slams all of his weight into the steel ring post and stumbles away, winded. CHARLOTTE rolls him up from behind. ONE… TWO… THR- NO!!! DEABS KICKED OUT!!! HOW THE HELL DID HE DO IT! Both men stagger up to their feet, and DEABS sets up for a haymaker right hand which CHARLOTTE ducks, and he slides behind DEABS locking his hands around the waist. GERMAN SUPLEX!!! What a counter by CHARLOTTE. He jumps on DEABS for the pin. ONE… TWO… another kickout!!! DEABS refuses to stay down!!! What does CHARLOTTE have to do to win? He complains to the referee, but DEABS grabs his shoulders and rolls him over in a pin of his own. The referee drops to the mat, ONE... TWO... THR.... CHARLOTTE kicks out at three! The ref says he got out in time! DEABS pulls CHARLOTTE up and kicks CHARLOTTE in the gut. DEABS then takes CHARLOTTE up for a pile driver. BAM!!!! CHARLOTTE hits the mat hard. CHARLOTTE grabs his head and DEABS attempts another pin…ONE…TWO…THR… Another kickout by CHARLOTTE!!! DEABS has a look of frustration on his face and gets up. As CHARLOTTE starts to pull himself up, he pauses for a second before he sees CHARLOTTE on his feet now…DEABS grabs CHARLOTTE and tosses him to the turnbuckle. He then follows running like a bullet train.....THE KILLER!!! DEABS hits THE KILLER on CHARLOTTE. DEABS goes for the pin now......1......2.......3!!! ANDY DEABS WINS!! THE ANARCHY SUPERSTAR has just won a shot at the International Title. But who will be his opponent?

WINNER: ANDY DEABS



Suddenly, One by One by Alter Bridge hits the PA system as JENSEN KENT makes his way out the arena….He stands by the entrance with a smile on his face.

JENSEN: You see ladies and gentlemen? This is exactly what I’m talking about. Last night as Snow Job: Not only did Massacre come out on top, but so did I. Thanks to SPICE ONE, HUNTER RYAN and DAN FIERCE. So Massacre is once again on top just like I said it would be. What I did a few weeks ago starting with HUNTER RYAN was teach all of my superstars a lesson. I brought in the most controversial superstar in the history of the XWF and look at how things turned out. So because of me, my superstars have kicked up their game a notch. No thank you is necessary since I did what I had to do and it worked. I am a business man. And as a business man, I know how to get the job done and get results. And speaking of results, I have two announcements to make. First, I would like to let you all know, that KIMEE MOOKS is now a Massacre roster member. Congratulations and see you here next week when you take on HUNTER RYAN and ARMAGEDDON X in a non title triple threat match. Now, my next announcement has to do with the current Universal Champion Mr. RANMA SAOTOME. I remember a few weeks back you said something about me ripping my hair out because you’re not on my show and how you would be lining the pockets of ZACH RIZZA? Well guess what. Effective immediately, RANMA SAOTOME…..you are a Massacre superstar! Starting next week, you will show up for work here and your first match on my show will be a one on one match with MY new World Champion SPICE ONE in a non title match! You see folks, just like JON BROWN, I too have a vision of change and hope. And that change begins tonight.

Suddenly, Bleed it Out by Linkin Park begins to play as a pissed off NICK RYAN makes his way out to the ring. He walks past JENSEN KENT and shoots him a dirty look. Once inside he pulls a microphone out of his pocket and lifts it to his mouth.

NICK: Last night I lost my titles to FAMINE OF THE VILE and DAN FIERCE. Now I know HARLEY VICE was my tag partner but those were MY titles. I won them from FAMINE and I had planned on keeping them for some time. But no! Last night all that changed and honestly.... I couldn't be happier with the outcome. My entire career I have been known as a Tag Team competitor. Everyone has always said he'll never amount to anything; he has wasted all his chances for singles glory. Well I am done with that! I am done being the guy who never lived up to his potential. My Tag Team Champion days are now gone! From here on out it is all about singles gold for me. Starting first with SPICE ONE and his newly won world title. You hear that SPICE? I warned you that if you won the title I was coming for it. And I am a man who keeps his promises. So SPICE keep that title nice and shiny for me because I am coming for it very soon. As far as FAMINE's little challenge... You can wait my old friend I have bigger things to take care of then you.

NICK RYAN drops the microphone and gets ready to leave the ring. Before he steps through the ropes, JENSEN KENT begins to speak..

JENSEN: Woah, woah, woah NICK. I don’t know what it is you’re smoking or what happened to you last night. Maybe you got hit in the head a bit too hard but before you go announcing and demanding matches you need to know this…..You don’t make the rules around here. I do! Your little challenge to SPICE ONE? Forget it! You’re not worthy of getting a title shot against him until you prove yourself. And you’re not on my show so your shot is denied. As far as FAMINE OF THE VILE is concerned. From what ZACH RIZZA informed me, you have a match against him this Thursday. So if I were you, I’d leave that ring and go somewhere to pray. Because from what I’ve seen out of the VILE one lately, you don’t stand a chance in hell! So NICK, get out of my ring, out of my arena and ladies and gentlemen, enjoy the rest of the show.

JENSEN walks to the back as the cameras go backstage….

HUNTER walks through the halls with his newly won US Title slung over his shoulder. He stops as he gets to the locker room door which is cracked open. Smoke spills out of the crack in the door and reeks of pot. He stands outside and listens in to the voices he can here chatting inside.

SPICE: Last night...dude...we totally owned Snow Job!

CCP: Dude...you totally owned that World Title match! Congrats are definitely in order, my Canabian friend!

SPICE: Man, it's been too damn long! I've paid my dues and I finally get what's owed to me!

CCP: Indeed. But, honestly, dude...what I did to Rage...was absolutely a statement that Chronic Chris Page is back and means business!

Hunter has heard enough. He busts through the door and into the cloud of smoke, walks straight up to Chris Page, and gets nose to nose.

HUNTER: What you did to Rage last night...was the most chicken shit thing I've seen in a long time! Yet, here you stand...a proud man for those actions.

CCP: Look at this, Spice. The US Champ here thinks he's gonna come in here, in front of the World Champ and talk a big game.

SPICE ONE takes a step towards Hunter who turns and stares down the new World Champion.

HUNTER: This has nothing to do with you, Spice. Stay out of it.

SPICE: If it has to do with my boy Page...it has to do with me...the new XWF World Champion!

HUNTER: Fine. Stand there and look like the total toolbag everyone knows you are. But let me say my piece to this chump and I'll let you get back to your little pot-fest.

He turns back to Page and adjusts the title on his shoulder.

HUNTER: How about you really prove your worth around here, Page. You want to take it to the Road Crew? You want to make a statement? How about doing it the way all things get done around here...in the middle of that ring...one on one...with any one of us.

CCP: How about you just...

SPICE ONE stops his partner and steps in between the two of them. He gets right in HUNTER’S face.

SPICE: Nice title you got there, HUNT. I see you're still only as good as that piece of sh** belt. How about you listen to YOUR World Champion's idea. You go and talk to your pal, RAGE...the FORMER World Champ...and tell him that anytime he wants a shot….The Cannabians will be ready and waiting.

HUNTER: You know something, Spice...

He glares back at CCP.

HUNTER: ...I'll go find him now. As far as I'm concerned...you're on.

Hunter turns and walks out of the locker room leaving the Cannabians to their smoke-out.

The scene fades to black and then comes back to the words EARLIER TODAY. A black stretch HUMMER limo pulls into the back of Ford Field to a smooth stop before the driver pops out of the front of the limo walking around the limo to the back passenger door. He opens the door and stepping out in a fine Armani Suit to boos from the Detroit crowd. The boos grow louder as SPICE ONE is next to step out, he too is in a Armani Suit, both SPICE and JENSEN look back towards the limo. The Detroit fans boos divert into a mixed reaction as CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE steps out dressed in a pair of jeans, with a black tank top with a marijuana leaf on the front trimmed in green with the letter CCP written across the top and the number 420 underneath the leaf, he has a black leather jacket on. His long blond hair is pulled into a ponytail. CHRIS takes a deep breath before stating.

CCP: God I love the smell of an audience who can appreciate REAL TALENT when they see it.

The mixed crowd turns into a huge ovation as JENSEN turns towards CHRIS and states.

JENSEN: Cheap pop…

CCP: Yeah well…

Suddenly STEVE SAYORS walks up to the trio. SPICE and CCP roll there eyes as he comes closer.

SAYORS: Chris Page the world wants to know why you jumped RAGE last night following the epic World Title match at Snow Job?

The camera takes a tight shot on the face of CCP as he is shown with a smile on his face.

CCP: I’m sorry…

He sarcastically states towards STEVE before the camera pulls back as the trio exit the screen.

We cut back to the arena as The lights in the arena go pitch black. The crowd comes alive with anticipation. The Detroit crowd comes alive as the words “THE MOST CONTROVERSIAL ATHLETE ON THE FACE OF THE PLANET” flashes across the screen. It’s followed by a huge green marijuana leaf before “Zero” by Smashing Pumpkins hits the speakers, as it hits the letter C.C.P. flash across the screen followed by a video package. Smog begins to rise at the top of the ramp as a red carpet is rolled down the ramp. Several seconds pass before emerging through the smog is none other than Massacre GM JENSEN KENT followed by CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE. The duo begin to slowly walk towards the ring down the red carpet, each with smiles on their faces after the work they did last night to RAGE. The duo reaches ringside with JENSEN walking up the steel steps to the ring apron. CCP follows. JENSEN sits on the middle rope pushing the top rope up allowing CCP to step through the ropes and into the ring. KENT follows in behind CHRIS as he is handed a microphone. The music slowly fades away leaving a neutral pop from the crowd as KENT begins to address the masses.

JENSEN: DETROIT, MICHIGAN!

The crowd gives a mixed reception as JENSEN shrugs his shoulders towards CCP mouthing the words “I tried” before he continues.

JENSEN: I came out here earlier tonight but I wanted to wait for CHRIS here before I talked about this. There is a lot that needs to be said about last Monday Night.

JENSEN turns towards CCP before sincerely stating.

JENSEN: My actions last week ended up costing you a very high profile match against Archangel and Rage... I was trying to help, but ended up hindering. For that I owe you an apology CHRIS…

The crowd begins to boo as their hometown hero stands listening to everything JENSEN is saying.

JENSEN: I’m sorry CHRIS. It won’t happen again.

JENSEN extends his hand. CHRIS extends his in return accepting the apology from his GM. JENSEN then hands C.C.P. the microphone.

CCP: It was nothing more than a minor hiccup… It’s something I can forget about. Nothing that I can’t get past.

CHRIS states glancing in JENSEN’S general direction.

CCP: It’s not like we didn’t get anything accomplished last week… We chalked up the final two members of The ROAD CREW to the hit list we’re amounting. DAN FIERCE and ARCHANGEL both fell victim to the CANNABIANS.

The boos now overtake the cheers from the crowd.

CCP: The only thing RAGE proved last week is that he’s capable of putting a blind man through a table… impressive.

CHRIS begins to clap his hands together in the ring as the crowd begins to boo louder.

CCP: But enough about last Monday Night, let’s talk about last night and what we did to the so called hero of the XWF… let’s talk about the beating RAGE took at the hands of yours truly… as a matter of fact, in case you happened to miss it, then turn your attention to the XTRON.

Our attention is drawn to the XTRON where the words: SNOW JOB flash across the screen and the following clip begins to play.

All of the participants have exited the ring and made their way backstage, all but RAGE who continues to get a solid reception from the crowd. He steps through the ropes making his way down the steps to the arena floor where he begins to tag hands as he slowly begins to walk up the ramp. Suddenly from under the ring with a BARBWIRE STEEL CHAIR is CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE!

RAGE doesn’t see it coming. CCP comes up behind RAGE blasting him across the middle back with the barbwire chair that drops RAGE to his knees. CCP takes the chair placing it over the face of RAGE and begins to grade the barbwire into the face of RAGE like a Cheese Grader. The screams of RAGE fill the ringside area. Blood flows down his face as CCP continues to grind the chair into his face before throwing it aside. CCP picks up RAGE bringing him back towards the ringside area where he sends RAGE crashing shoulder first into the steel steps with so much force the steps separate upon impact. CCP rips his tank top off before reaching into his pants pocket and pulling out a roll of tape. He begins to tape his right fist as a bloody RAGE pushes himself to one knee. CCP comes forward decking RAGE with a straight shot to the open wound knocking RAGE back to the floor. CCP picks up the loose end of the steps before sliding them under the bottom rope. CCP turns back towards RAGE picking him up and sliding him in the ring as well before entering himself. He gets to his feet picking up the Steel Ring steps. RAGE, slowly manages to pull himself to his feet. He’s out of it, but still manages to look towards CCP before flipping him off and telling him to “BRING IT ON!” to a huge pop from the crowd. CCP mouths the words “Son of a Bitch” before rushing forward and tattooing RAGE with a shot from the Steel Steps to the skull dropping RAGE like a ton of bricks.

CCP tosses the steps over the top rope to the floor as the screen now splits with live action on the right and a shot of a locker room which reads “ROAD CREW” on the front of it. Pounding and screaming is heard from the inside, voices that belong to HUNTER, ARCHANGEL, DAN FIERCE are heard as a FORKLIFT is shown blocking the door shut. The camera cuts back to full screen as in the ring CCP stands over RAGE bending over pointing down at him. The camera picks up CCP as he states.

CCP: I TOLD YOU RAGE…

CCP paintbrush slaps RAGE across the face.

CCP: THE WORST WAS YET TO COME…

CCP slaps him once again.

CCP: … And it’s still… yet to come!

CCP picks up RAGE before driving him into the mat with the PAGE PLANT. The crowd is in total shock at the actions of their former hometown hero. RAGE lies motionless in the ring as CCP rips off his shirt throwing it into the crowd before kneeling down taking RAGE by the head and wiping his right hand across RAGE’S bloody face before standing up and wiping it across his chest. CCP then spits down on top of him drawing heat from the hometown fans before raising his arms in the air.

The scene cuts back live to the ring where CCP and JENSEN each have huge smiles on their faces. The crowd is slowly turning on CHRIS.

CCP: It’s the most beautiful footage I think I’ve ever seen… Not only did RAGE lose the XWF World Title to SPICE ONE, my best friend, but he also found himself on the receiving end of the worst beating of his pathetic life. Oh how the balance of power has indeed shifted.

CHRIS pauses for a moment as he removes the shades that hide his eyes. He clips the shades on his tank top as he looks towards the camera with a cocky smile crossing his face.

CCP: Tonight… well tonight I’m here to ONCE AGAIN issue a challenge that has already been issued.

CHRIS glares into the camera with a look of utter intensity in his cold blue eyes.

CCP: RAGE… I know you fell on some bad luck last night, but that doesn’t take away from the business that is left to be finished between you and I. You once told me that at anytime I wanted to get you in the ring you would be more than willing to grace the squared circle with greatness…

The crowd begins to buzz with anticipation to his next sentence.

CCP: So, once again I come before you to name the time and the place….

The crowd begins to get louder with anticipation as CCP plays to the crowd.

CCP: I KNOW DETROIT ROCK CITY WANTS TO SEE IT!!

The roof blows off Ford Field as CHRIS baits the crowd in.

CCP:… but unfortunately they’re not going to see it tonight…

And like that the cheers divert into boos.

CCP: Detroit isn’t WORTHY ENOUGH to see me compete inside this ring…

The heat comes hard and fast as the hometown hero virtually just turned his back on the Motor City.

CCP: THAT’S RIGHT… NOT WORTHY ENOUGH for me to walk back up that ramp, put on my tights and give you the 60 minute Main Events you’ve all be so accustomed too when it comes to me… YOU HAVE TO PAY for the honor of seeing me compete… So next month at TURNING POINT I want to know if RAGE is going to have the BALLS to get inside this ring with me one on one… and should RAGE decline my offer, then the beating he took last night at by my hands will only be the beginning of pain and suffering I will put YOU through until I ultimately get what I want…

Suddenly the voice of former XWF World Heavyweight Champion RAGE can be heard.

RAGE: Wait, wait, wait, wait….

The crowd roars as RAGE appears at the top of the ramp. In the ring CHRIS and JENSEN look as if they’ve been insulted by his appearance.

RAGE: Do you ever shut up?

The crowd roars as RAGE asks a Rhetorical question.

RAGE: Look, I’m going to make this short and simple because to be honest I consider you a complete and total waste of time…

The crowds response grows louder.

RAGE: After your antics last night it would be easy for me to just come out here and accept your little challenge, but to be honest there isn’t really anything in it for me. So, since another ass whipping seems to be something you’re desperately searching for I’m going to give it to you…

The crowd roars in approval.

RAGE: But, CHRIS I’m SICK of playing things your way. So tonight we start playing MY WAY and MY WAY is you EARNING a shot at me by going through EACH MEMBER OF THE ROAD CREW!

The fans erupt as CCP is visually pissed off inside the ring.

RAGE: Each week you’ll be given a task, to beat a member of the ROAD CREW… and uh… I forgot to tell you, it all starts NEXT WEEK!

The fans reaction is unbelievable but only grows more intense as the UNITED STATES CHAMPION HUNTER RYAN slides out from underneath the ring. He enters the ring. JENSEN quickly makes an escape trying desperately to gain the attention of CCP.

RAGE: And about that clause where you’re untouchable… you just got touched…

A puzzled CCP slowly turns around and HUNTER is there unloading with huge right hands to a monster pop from the DETROIT crowd. Right hand, after right hand before laying in several chops to the chest. HUNTER takes CCP back into the ropes shooting him across the ring looking for a huge right hand only to have CCP latch on to the top rope and shoot himself underneath the bottom rope to the “safety” that is the arena floor. In the ring HUNTER RYAN begs CCP to step into the ring. CCP fakes as if he’s going to get back on the apron only to be restrained by JENSEN KENT.

We once again go backstage where we see SCOTT CHARLOTTE standing by, holding a microphone. He is smiling widely as the fans begin to boo.

SCOTT: The time has come for The Master to reveal himself. He will be the wing you can hide under as the days become dreary and horrid. He is your rock to hang onto in the cold hurricane force winds. So, without further ado, here he is...The Master!

The camera cuts to a wide angle shot of the ring as the lights go out. The fans cheer loudly as they flash off. The lights come back on and two figures are standing in the ring, a man and a woman. The man is known as The Master, but we know him as...











The fans boo loudly as FAMINE OF THE VILE has been revealed as The Master! The fans can't believe SCOTT is now working with FAMINE! He smiles and walks towards SCOTT. FAMINE places his hands on SCOTT'S shoulders and he hands him the microphone. FAMINE then turns towards the camera.

FAMINE: Yes! I am indeed…..The Master. Are you surprised? You’re not the only one. You see, a few weeks ago, SCOTT came to my home and made a large disturbance. I figured he wanted to fight me for something that was never his.

He looks at VIOLET and smiles

FAMINE: But, the truth was that SCOTT wanted to serve under me as if I was his master. Then, I thought about it. When I placed him on the black cross just a few weeks ago, did I change him? Did it do something that I didn't expect? The answer is yes. The Dark Stare has allowed me to gain full control over SCOTT CHARLOTTE!

The crowd boos loudly at FAMINE.

FAMINE: So, as of this moment. SCOTT CHARLOTTE will do what I say….When I say. The power of the Dark Arts is too strong for anyone to avoid! He is the first. Many more will soon follow! So it is written….So shall it be!

He laughs and drops the mic as the crowd boos louder. FAMINE motions for SCOTT and he walks over to him with a dazed look upon his face. FAMINE then raises his arms in the air and his eyes roll back in his head as the lights go off. They come back on and the ring has been cleared of all that were in it.



MAIN EVENT
HARDCORE SMITTY
vs.
OUTSIDER STONE
- - "King Of The Snubs" Match - -

HARDCORE SMITTY and THE OUTSIDER STONE are in the middle of the ring. The crowd is buzzing all around them. They stare at each other in the middle of the ring. HARDCORE SMITTY tells STONE to hit him but STONE refuses to. SMITTY and STONE start to play rock paper scissors to determine the winner. Both of them draw a rock. SMITTY and STONE looked pissed. The crowd is loud as hell. They shrug their shoulders, and start to brawl in the middle of the ring making the crowd go insane! STONE gets the advantage by catching SMITTY with a stiff right hand. SMITTY stumbles and falls on his butt and rolls out of the ring. THE OUTSIDER STONE throws himself over the top rope violently, but HARDCORE SMITTY catches him in mid air and power slams him down onto the steel ramp! HARDCORE SMITTY picks up STONE and body slams him down onto the mat. HARDCORE SMITTY lifts him up and walks him up to the top part of the ramp. STONE elbows SMITTY in the gut and Russian leg sweeps him down onto the steel. OUTSIDER STONE calls to the back. THE OUTSIDER STONE: STUNT DOUBLES! Two people come out from behind looking like OUTSIDER STONE and HARDCORE SMITTY. HARDCORE SMITTY and THE OUTSIDER STONE instruct the stunt doubles for a moment. The stunt double for OUTSIDER STONE grabs the stunt double for HARDCORE SMITTY. He jumps off with the stunt double of SMITTY in a Sudden impact off of the ramp through a bunch of tables set up! The crowd laughs and is chanting Holy Sh*t, Holy Sh*t HARDCORE SMITTY and THE OUTSIDER STONE high five each other, but HARDCORE SMITTY takes the opportunity to boot, then DDT THE OUTSIDER STONE onto the ramp. HARDCORE SMITTY pulls out a grocery cart. He puts THE OUTSIDER STONE in it and pushes him down the ramp. The cart wobbles its way down and falls off the side of the ring!

THE OUTSIDER STONE crawls out of the cart as the crowd is still going nuts. HARDCORE SMITTY slides off the ramp to grab OUTSIDER STONE but STONE grabs a drink from a fan and throws it into the eyes of SMITTY. SMITTY reels back, OUTSIDER STONE then grabs a foam championship belt and slams it into SMITTY! OUTSIDER STONE climbs back up onto the ramp. He yells out again. THE OUTSIDER STONE: STUNT TRIPLE! Another person comes out looking like THE OUTSIDER STONE. This one comes out with a ladder. He sets up the ladder, he climbs up it. He leaps off and nails HARDCORE SMITTY with a nice body splash onto the cement! THE OUTSIDER STONE throws the next stunt double into the crowd. HARDCORE SMITTY is slow to get up. HARDCORE: Where was my stunt double on that one you jerk! OUTSIDER STONE: Maybe he was in the can? HARDCORE SMITTY pushes OUTSIDER STONE. STONE pushed him back. They start to brawl until they are back around the ring. OUTSIDER STONE throws SMITTY back into the ring. THE OUTSIDER STONE grabs two steel chairs and throws them into the ring. HARDCORE SMITTY grabs one of the chairs. THE OUTSIDER STONE gets into the ring. He grabs the other chair. CLANG! Both chairs collide with each other, they are having a sword fight with chairs in the center of the ring! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! OUTSIDER STONE swings the chair, HARDCORE SMITTY ducks it and smashes OUTSIDER STONE in the face! STONE is down. He looks dead. HARDCORE SMITTY drops the chair to check on him! OUTSIDER STONE was playing possum, he rolls up HARDCORE SMITTY into a pin! 1 2 HARDCORE SMITTY kicks out! HARDCORE SMITTY laughs a little as OUTSIDER STONE almost tricked him into losing! OUTSIDER STONE gets up still a little wobbly from the chair shot. HARDCORE SMITTY plants OUTSIDER STONE with a big clothesline. HARDCORE SMITTY throw OUTSIDER STONE into the corner. HARDCORE SMITTY charges at him, but THE OUTSIDER STONE moves out of the way just before SMITTY can connect with a body splash! OUTSIDER STONE leaps up to the top rope! HARDCORE SMITTY turns around to see a flying OUTSIDER STONE coming at him. He goes for a flying hurricanrana on HARDCORE SMITTY. SMITTY pulls OUTSIDER STONE back up. HARDCORE BOMB! HARDCORE SMITTY goes for the cover! 1… 2… OUTSIDER STONE kicks out! HARDCORE SMITTY can’t believe it! HARDCORE SMITTY goes to pick up OUTSIDER STONE. STONE springs up… SUDDEN IMPACT! OUTSIDER STONE covers! 1… 2… HARDCORE SMITTY kicks out! OUTSIDER STONE stands up. He grabs a chair. HARDCORE SMITTY is crawling. He grabs a chair too. OUTSIDER STONE puts all his might into the steel chair shot, HARDCORE SMITTY is coming up with a chair shot of his own. WHAM! WHAM! They nail each other at the same time and both drop like flies! The referee looks down at both of them. He starts his ten count! 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10!!! WINNER: DRAW! HARDCORE SMITTY and THE OUTSIDER STONE have KNOCKED EACH OTHER OUT! The referee checks on both of them. HARDCORE SMITTY and THE OUTSIDER STONE somehow manage to get to their feet not knowing what the hell is going on. They smile at each other and hug. HARDCORE: Did you really think there was going to be a winner? OUTSIDER STONE: I mean come on! We aren’t that dumb! See we just put on one hell of a match for you fans since we didn’t get to be on SNOW JOB! Nice try but both SMITTY AND I are KING OF THE SNUBS! VOTE SMITTY!! The crowd cheers and laughs as Massacre goes off the air!

WINNER: DRAW



JENSEN KENT makes his way out to the arena once again and he doesn’t look too happy. He stares at the ring where SMITTY and STONE are still standing.

JENSEN: Well. Somehow I knew that this would happen seeing as how you two are such good friends. Almost like idiot brothers like in Rain Man. Except Tom Cruise wasn’t an idiot….But I digress. I am actually here to make an announcement. SMITTY, you are probably one of the best in this business. You’ve held the two major titles we have and went undefeated. That’s exactly what I’ve been looking for. A man of your talent and skill will definitely bring some more flavor to Massacre. So guess what? As of this very moment, you….HARDCORE SMITTY…..are officially on Massacre! Starting next week YOU will also report to me. Your first match? Well, since you feel you got snubbed for the Universal Title, I am going to give you a chance to not only beat the Universal champion. But you also get a chance to beat the World Champion as well. So next week in a triple threat elimination match. It will be you, against SPICE ONE and RANMA SAOTOME! Welcome to Massacre SMITTY! I hope you enjoy your stay!

JENSEN leaves the arena as the cameras go to the back. The camera closes in on CCP and SPICE ONE sharing a joint in the back of a limo. SPICE ONE takes a long hit and passes it over to CCP.

SPICE: Wring that out for me man, I gotta take a whiz.

CCP: Dude, and leave me out here…why not just go in the parking lot.

SPICE: Because I’m the World Champ now…I have to have some class.

Both men laugh and SPICE ONE exits the car. CHRIS puts on some headphones, listening to an mp3 player and bopping his head in time to the music as he takes a huge hit off the joint. Suddenly the door opens and a pair of hands reach into the limo and grab him from behind as he is looking the other way and he is yanked out of the limo. The door closes and there is muffled yelling and the sounds of a fight going on. Suddenly, there is a thump and a bleeding and unconscious CCP’s face slammed against the limo’s tinted window. Then, all we hear is the sound of footsteps walking away. What the hell just happened?

Fade to black...





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