Violation 10
Saturday, November 17th, 2007
Bob Devaney Center in Lincoln, Nebraska

The crowd becomes restless between matches, but their attention is quickly drawn to the Insomnia Tron as the sounds of someone clearing their throat is heard. Jake Keeton receives a roar of approval from the fans as he begins to speak.

Keeton: Yeah, up here... but be quite for a second you need to save your voices to respond to a little question I got for ya. It's a two parter but I got a feeling you're only gonna be able to respond to half of it.

A hush falls over the crowd as they wait except for a few drunks who scream out.

Keeton: Ya see, all week long I've been having myself a little war of the words with one of my opponents. Chris Cypher seems to think more of you know who he is than know me. He says I'm living in the past, I say I have enough of a past to be remembered and nobody in this crowd even knows enough about him to care to remember. Just to make sure though... I want to see how many of you have actually heard of this clown, Chris Chypher?

A few very small cheers ring out, probably from some internet marks, or one of the drunks who thought Jake said Coors Light cause it was two words and the first one began with C.

Keeton: Now...I don't know if you guys know me...

The crowd starts cheering even before he can finish.

Keeton: But my name is Jake Keeton, have ya heard of me?

An eruption is heard throughought the arena that almost rattles the foundadtion of the Bob Devaney Center.

Keeton: Survey says... I win, just like I will in the ring.

The screen cuts off and the fans head for popcorn.

“Scum of the Earth” begins to play as Chris Cypher comes out from the back all ready to get this match started after hearing Jake Keeton’s words. As he slides into the ring, Ares Apollo comes out from the back with Katt by his side. Apollo slides into the ring and stares down Cypher. Both men are looking for Jake Keeton. Then “Hole in the Head” kicks up as Alexander McIntyre walks out from the back. Cypher and Apollo don’t look to thrilled he’s coming out. Finally, “Reborn” by Drowning Pool starts up and Jake Keeton makes his presence known. He gets a nice ovation from the Lincoln, Nebraska crowd as he slides into the ring with a sneer over his face. Referee Pierre French calls for the bell and this match is underway!

Franks: Welcome to Violation 10, ladies and gentlemen. We have ourselves a rookie challenge to start things off tonight.

Quadros: These aren’t rookies, Carl. They’re all established stars from other companies. They’re just new here.

Franks: My mistake. I guess you can be right sometimes, Ray.

Quadros: I’m always right.

All four men look each other down and then start to circle the ring. Ares Apollo and Chris Cypher want Jake Keeton right off the bat. They both run towards him and he ducks their double clothesline. Keeton off the ropes…oh! He stops short as Alexander McIntyre steps in front of him. McIntyre shows off his teeth and dares Keeton to punch him. He isn’t paying attention behind him though as both Cypher and Apollo grab him from behind and they both pitch him over the top rope and to the floor! The crowd pops as Alexander McIntyre is shocked by this outcome and is ushered towards the back.

Franks: Well that was quick for Alexander McIntyre.

Quadros: I think his entrance was longer than his actual time in the ring.

Now Jake Keeton is telling Cypher and Apollo to bring it on. So they do again with their teaming. They both grab him and whip him towards the ropes. Keeton off the ropes again with an attempted clothesline on both men. Cypher and Apollo both duck. They grab Keeton and lift him with a double back drop! The two remain to still be on the same page as they get up, run in opposite directions…off the ropes…double elbow drop onto Keeton! NO! Ares Apollo had his own plans and just nailed Cypher in the face with a running drop kick! Apollo picks up Cypher by the hair and attempts to toss him over the ropes! Cypher holds on though as he’s only half way over!

Franks: Jake Keeton must of done something wrong because both of these men are willing to eliminate each other just to get a shot at him alone.

Quadros: All of this hype I hear for Jake Keeton and I’m not too impressed. Look at him. He’s just standing there! Boooo!!

Yep, Jake Keeton is just standing there with somewhat of a grin on his face as he watches Chris Cypher struggle to push Ares Apollo over the ropes. Cypher stops his shoving match and turns around to find Keeton standing there, clapping his hands over the job well done. Cypher points at Keeton in a threatening manner and starts telling him he’s gonna tear him apart. Before Cypher can do that, Ares Apollo is back in the ring again and turns Cypher around…European uppercut floors Chris Cypher! Apollo stands over Cypher’s body and seems to be real proud of himself. That is until Keeton comes from behind and drops him on his head with a German suplex!

Franks: Again, Jake Keeton has taken advantage of this gamesmanship between Chris Cypher and Ares Apollo!

Quadros: I was wondering if he was actually going to wrestle or just watch his opponent’s eliminate themselves. Now I see he knows how to perform a German suplex. That’s just freakin’ awesome!

Keeton follows up by stomping into Apollo and then pulls him up off the mat. Irish whip and Apollo lands hard in the corner! Keeton isn’t too far behind as he plows into Apollo with a running forearm! Keeton starts to lay in a series of punches on Apollo in the corner until the man looks like he’s ready to fall to the canvass. Then Chris Cypher pops out of nowhere and nearly snaps Jake Keeton in half with a back cracker! As Keeton is laid out in the middle of the ring holding his spine, Cypher takes Ares Apollo and gets him out of the corner with a monkey flip! Apollo lands on top of Keeton!

Franks: What a move there by Chris Cypher!

Quadros: You think he meant to do that?

Cypher runs towards the ropes and bounces off only to land on top of Apollo, who’s on top of Keeton, with a rolling senton! We’re not sure who got the worst of that little move there but all three men look as if they got the worst of it! Referee French doesn’t know what to do so he starting counting as they all remain down. 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! Chris Cypher pops up! 6! 7! Now Ares Apollo is up! 8! 9! Jake Keeton uses the ropes to get up and now all three men are in the middle of the ring. Cypher punches Apollo, who punches Keeton, who punches Cypher! Cypher punches Keeton, who punches Apollo, who punches Chris Cypher! Cypher punches Apollo again, who punches Keeton! It’s a wave of punches until Keeton breaks the cycle and smashes both Cypher’s and Apollo’s heads into each other!

Quadros: What is this, the Three Stooges?

Franks: No, these men are the future of PWA!

Keeton picks up Cypher and gives him a forearm smash to the face. Another to follow up! Irish whip and Cypher is off the ropes. He comes back, ducks under the Keeton clothesline attempt. Cypher keeps on running and plasters Ares Apollo with a cross body! Chris Cypher is all pumped up as he hops to his feet. Now he’s trying to get Ares over the top rope again! He’s almost got him! Almost got him! Oh! Ares Apollo lands on the ring apron! Now Cypher is kicking away at him! Ares almost falls but grabs a hold of a Cypher leg! Oh what a shot to the gut between the ropes by Apollo to stay alive! Apollo is up on his feet on the ring apron. Forearm to the face of Cypher!

Quadros: This isn’t too smart!

Ares Apollo grabs Cypher by the head and he’s looking to vertical suplex him down to the floor! Chris Cypher is fighting back and holding onto the ropes to stay alive! Apollo almost has him! No! Again he’s denied the vertical suplex over the top rope by Chris Cypher! OH!! CRASH! Ares Apollo is able to hit the vertical suplex and send Chris Cypher to the floor! But with the move Apollo also landed on the floor! Standing in the ring with a smile on his face is Jake Keeton as the referee holds up his hand in victory. Instant replay shows Jake Keeton behind Chris Cypher and help Ares Apollo power him over the top rope and to the floor!

Franks: Jake Keeton wins this small battle royal to start off Violation 10! What a debut!

Quadros: Are you kidding me? He didn’t do anything except let these other guys beat each other up!

Franks: It was a good strategy for the veteran to stay out of trouble.

Marinda: Hi I’m Marinda Buck and I’m backstage here at Violation 10, I’m standing outside the locker room of PWA’s “Omega Messiah” Valentine Lionheart, there has been quite a lot of speculation going into his match with JJ Biggs about Valentine’s promise to enlighten his opponent, rumours have been running rampant and I have decided to hear it from the horses mouth so to speak.

With that said Marinda knocks twice on the locker room door of Valentine Lionheart, after a slight pause the door opens and Valentine opens the door looking down at the small petite frame of Marinda Buck, he smiles looking through his blonde hair as she takes a few steps back.

Marinda: V…Valentine…Nice to meet you…I’m…

Valentine: I know who you are.

Marinda: I’m here trying to get the scoop on your words that came before Violation, can you tell me anything?

Valentine: Like what?

Marinda: Like where you were when your promo was filmed?

Valentine: In a grave yard, I thought that was quite apparent.

Marinda: And what exactly was you doing there?

Valentine: Digging.

She pauses not knowing what to say, she looks at Valentine who is calm as anything and obviously ready for his showdown with JJ Biggs, she holds her hand to her mouth gasping slightly when she notices something that Valentine is holding in his hand.

Marinda: …Is…That?

He raises his hand so that it can be seen in the camera, thus showing off a gold wedding ring that that he has pinched between his index finger and thumb.

Valentine: A wedding ring…Yes Marinda it is...You know till DEATH do we part and all that.

Marinda: And it belongs to…

Valentine just sneers at her and then slams the door in her face leaving her to ponder his actions and words, she shudders and begins to feel rather ill, with that said Marina quickly races down the hall way and away from the scene.

Outside the Bob Devaney Center, the camera zooms around the grounds of the arena before finally stopping at the garage entrance of the arena where a Black Pickup truck is starting to pull in with a front cover having the initials DWIB written on the plates. The truck comes to a stop as it gets to gate. The drivers side door comes open and Jason Sandman jumps out the truck, grabs his bag from the back and heads to the door to get inside.

As Jason gets up to the door Hammerfist Security comes out the door led by the boss man himself, Mugs. Jason sees Mugs and his team and smiles.

Jason: I know you all can’t be waiting here for little old me.

Jason makes a face mocking like he is innocent. Mugs steps up and gets in the face of Sandman.

Mugs: Mr. Cortez figured you might try some kind disruption to his show, and has given orders to make sure that you don’t make it inside.

Jason: Are you going to be the one that makes sure of that? Mr. Marine. Mr. Semper Fi. I have seen men better than you stand before me and they have all fallen to their knees before me. You will be no different. Get the fuck out of my way, before you are put into full retirement.

Jason goes to step around Mugs, but Mugs steps right with him and is right back in Sandman’s face.

Mugs: I don’t think you understand me boy. You are not getting into this building. You should run back home to your momma and daddy before you get to hurt to ever be able to return. One of us will die before this is all said and done so I suggest you get your ass moving.

Jason looks Mugs right in the eyes as he says his next words.

Jason: You’re a marine so you should know this saying well. Death Before Dishonor. You ready to die. Let’s go.

Jason and Mugs are about to square off when one of the members of Hammerfist Security comes running up. The man hands Mugs a note from inside the building. Mugs looks it over then looks back at Sandman.

Mugs: The good lord must love you because he just saved your life. Mr. Cortez says you can come into the arena, but you have to do something for him.

Jason: Bring on the soap.

Mugs looks at Jason funny, and then continues with what he was saying.

Mugs: What you do in your free time is up to you, but as for what Mr. Cortez says you can enter the arena, but you have to tape your mouth shut.

Jason: Fine by me. My words can felt without my mouth.

Mugs and Jason walk over to the entrance to the arena, as Mugs’s men are waiting with a roll of duck tape. A long stand of tape of pull off the roll and the tape is put over Jason’s mouth and around his entire head. After they finish Jason walks into the arena flipping the security team and most importantly Mugs off.

JJ Biggs is sitting in his locker room, tying his wrestling boots. You can hear the all familiar commentary from Franks and Quadros in the background as a Valentine Lionheart vs. JJ Biggs match from TNW is playing on the television. JJ finishes tying his boots and he sits back in his chair and studies the wrestling match. Suddenly, there is a knock at his door.

JJ Biggs: Who is it?

The door opens and Michael Bourne walks inside the room.

JJ Biggs: I asked who it was, I didn't say come in.

Michael Bourne: I know, man. But can I just come in and talk to you for a few?

JJ Biggs: I guess. How did you get here anyway? Better yet, how'd you get them to let you in?

Michael Bourne: All because I'm not getting paid doesn't mean people don't recognize me. They let me in and I came here the same way you did, but we just went our separate ways at the airport.

JJ Biggs: Oh, yeah

Michael closes the door behind him and he walks over to where JJ is sitting.

JJ Biggs: So, what do you want?

Michael Bourne: I just want you to know that I didn 't intentionally cost you your match against Terminus last week, man.

JJ Biggs: I know.

Michael Bourne: I mean, I know I took the money and all, but my intentions were never to actually cost you the match. I just-- Wait, you know?

JJ Biggs: Yeah. I don't know what my problem was. But everything is fine, man.

JJ gets to his feet and he extends his hand. Michael looks down at it and he shakes it.

Michael Bourne: So, we're good?

JJ Biggs: We're good.

Michael Bourne: Good.

JJ Biggs: Now, sit down and study this match with me. This is my last match in TNW before I retired. Valentine beat me, and I want to see what kind of mistakes I made in the match.

Michael Bourne: All right.

JJ takes a seat back in his chair and Michael pulls a metal chair over and he takes a seat, as well. The two of them watch the match closely as the cameras fade to a commercial.

Gunshots ring throughout the arena and the lights die. "Hurt" plays as white lights strobe the darkness. Donnie emerges from the stage with a black hoodie on and a ski mask showing half his face. He snatches the hood off ass his name his announced and walks to the ring with the mask on and removes that when he gets in the ring.

Marshall: Coming down first, weighting 207 pounds...Don Sincere! His partner, already in the ring, weighting 268 pounds...VICTOR JACE!

Jace raises his hands to the boos of the fans.

"Planet Hell" by Nightwish begins to play as the crowd begins an unanimous roar of boos. Dan Manheim comes out first, in his signature attire. He stops at the head of the ramp, turning around, and watches Ace Wylde rise up from underneath the ramp, wearing his signature attire, plus a black duster and Resistol. Both men meet at the ramp and begin walking down to the ring together. Both men get in the ring at the same time, through the middle rope, and begin psyching each other up for their match.

Marshall: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 628 pounds, Ace Wylde and Dan Manheim...NIGHTMARE INC!

Franks: All right, we're set here to start. It'll be the established team of Ace Wylde and Dan Manheim, known as Nightmare Inc. against the team of Victor Jace and Don Sincere.

Quadros: Jace is making his return to PWA here while Sincere fought his first match last week, a losing effort to Chris Wilkins.

Franks: I hear that he's challenged Wilkins again.

Quadros: Well, if he has, it'll be a good match. But! We're ready to start. It'll be Wylde starting it off for his team while Jace says that he'll start for his.

Franks: They'll begin with a lock up. Wylde outweighs Jace by nearly a hundred pounds here. And he proves it as he easily pushes Jace to the mat. Jace gets back up and rushes at Wylde.

But he can't knock him down as Wylde stands his ground, Jace hits him, and bounces off, back to the mat. Wylde tells him to try again and Jace does but Wylde moves out of the way this time. He bounces off the ropes, right back to Wylde who is waiting with a hard clotheslines.

Quadros: What a clothesline by Ace Wylde! I think he just knocked Jace's head off.

Wylde picks up Jace and picks up him over his head in a powerslam. Holding him up for all the fans to see, Wylde moves and Jace drops to the mat, from a height of over seven feet in the air! Jace is holding his stomach as Wylde plays to the fans. Turning his attention back to Jace, Wylde begins to stomp him. Pushing him into his corner, Wylde distracts the referee as his partner, Dan Manheim, chokes Jace from outside the ring. Wylde turns back as Manheim stops, and begins to kick Jace in the stomach. Tagging in Manheim, they both take turns stomping Jace in the corner. The referee tries to pull Wylde away and send him out of the ring, but Wylde just distracts him as Manheim chokes Jace again. The referee finally get Wylde out of the ring as Manheim picks up Jace. Sending him in to the ropes, Manheim picks up the weakened Jace and slams him down with a spinebuster. Going for the cover, he barely gets a two count before Jace kicks out. Going back on the attack, Manheim sends Jace into his corner, once again.

Franks: Jace is about as far away from his corner as he can get. And he's being choked again! Manheim is distracting the referee again as Ace Wylde chokes Jace from outside the ring.

Don Sincere has finally seen enough as he tries to get in the ring to save his partner, but the referee sees him and stops him from getting in the ring. Now that Sincere is distracting the referee, Dan Manheim turns back to Jace, as Ace Wylde enters the ring.

Franks: Get him out of there!

Quadros: What the ref doesn't know can't hurt him.

Franks: But it might hurt Jace!

Indeed, Jace doesn't appear in too good of shape as Nightmare Inc. pick him up and chokeslam him back down.

Franks: Colder than Hell! It's over!

Ace Wylde leaves the ring as Manheim makes the cover. The referee turns back and begins the count...1...2...No! Don Sincere got in the ring and broke up the pin. He dropkicked Dan Manheim right in the head, causing Manheim to slide out of the ring. Sincere grabs the hand of his partner, Victor Jace, and slides him over to his corner! With Victor Jace still knocked out, Sincere is forced to get out of the ring, than tag himself back in! Finally getting into the ring legally, Don Sincere bounces off the ropes, bounces off the ropes, and baseball slide kicks Dan Manheim in the face! Sincere tries to attack Ace Wylde, standing on the ring apron but Wylde drops to the outside of the ring. Sincere taunts him but doesn't see Dan Manheim sliding into the ring behind him. Lining up a clothesline, Manheim is surprised when Sincere moves out of his way. Using his speed, Sincere dropkicks Manheim, sending Manheim into the ropes. Bouncing off the other side, Sincere meets Manheim in the center of the ring, taking him down with a reverse bulldog! Sincere keeps Manheim on the ground with a quick legdrop before grabbing Manheim's leg and locking in a figure four leg-lock. The referee checks to see if Manheim will give him.

Franks: Sincere can win it here and get the upset.

Quadros: Yeah right, Manheim isn't weakened enough yet to tap out.

Indeed, Manheim drags his massive body to the ropes and grabs them, forcing Sincere to let go. Sincere is back to his feet first, and runs at Manheim, who is using the ropes to get back up. Kicking him in the face, Sincere makes Manheim bounce off the ropes, into his waiting hands!

Franks: Sincere is gonna try to suplex him! He can't do it!

Quadros: There's no way! Manheim outweighs him by eighty pounds!

Somehow, Sincere manages to pick up Manheim and throws him over his head in the ugliest German suplex you will ever see. Hurting his back with the move, Sincere crawls over to the downed Manheim, and puts an arm over him...1...2...no! Ace Wylde breaks him the pinfall. Going back to his corner, Ace waits for the tag. But before Manheim can make it, Don Sincere is back to his feet and dragging Manheim to the center of the ring. He picks him up and appears to be going for the 50 cal!

Franks: Don Sincere is going to end it here with the 50 Cal!

Quadros: No! Ace Wylde has had enough, gets in the ring, and clotheslines Don Sincere. That has got to be one of the hardest hitting clothesline I've ever seen.

This time, Manheim is able to crawl over to his corner and tag in Ace Wylde. Ace quickly goes over to the downed Don Sincere, picks him up, and sends him into the ropes. Sincere bounces back to him...Seein' Red! Ace goes for the cover...no! The referee is signaling that Victor Jace tagged himself back in as Sincere hits the ropes! He runs at Wylde as Wylde gets back to his feet.

Franks: Dark Demon Disaster! Out of nowhere! Jace ran at Wylde but Wylde stopped him in mid-step by grabbing him around the neck. Here's the pin.

Don Sincere has no chance to get back into the ring as the referee counts...1...2...3!

Quadros: It's over! Nightmare Inc. win!

Dan Manheim and Ace Wylde of Nightmare Inc stand tall in the ring after their match after an impressive showing, when suddenly Zex and Dante Noilearth come racing down to the ring with steel chairs in hand, they slide through the ring and take out Manheim with a con-chair-to.

Franks: That’s it, I love revenge!

Manheim falls to the floor as Zex gets on his knees, Dante then races up his back and straight into Ace Wylde with a cross body block, But Ace catches him and sends him out of the ring with a fall away slam.

Quadros: Do you love that? Ha, Ha I know I do!

Zex then darts at Ace throwing wild punches but the bigger Ace Wylde uses his strength to over power Zex, Ace begins to his clubbing blows and forces Zex into the corner, as it looks like Zex is about to be squashed by Wylde a hooded figure jumps the barriers and slides into the ring, the man in a hooded track suit then turns Wylde round and hits a Diamond Cutter dropping him to the mat, the man then helps Zex up.

Franks: Who the…What the…

Zex looks confused as the man stands before him and then pulls his hoodie off…

Franks: Oh my god!

Quadros: Nathaniel Cerulean!!!

Zex looks into the sapphire blue eyes of his former tag team partner Nathaniel Cerulean who has just made his PWA debut!

Dante then rolls inside the ring as the three men stand side by side, they each raise their arms in unison as “Miss Murder” By AFI and VNV Nation

Quadros: You know what I think? I think that G.A.Y just gained a new member!

Franks: You might just be right there.

The Butcher walks through the backstage area towards his office. As he gets to his door he sees a note on the door. The note reads:

"Jimmy step inside your office and shut off the lights I have a surprise for you. - Nikki"

Butcher smiles as he looks at the letter thinking his wife must have planned a nice surprise him. Butcher quickly enters his office and shuts the door behind himself. Butcher looks around the room for his wife, but doesn’t see her. Butcher decides to play along with the game, and turns around shutting the lights off in the room.

Butcher: Are you ready for me baby?

Butcher turns around and doesn’t see his wife, but a disturbing message. Butcher shakes his head as he walks out of his office slamming the door behind himself. As the camera shows the door slam it spins around to reveal the message spray painted on the walls with glow in the dark paint.

I’M HERE BITCH!!!

Chris Wilkins is standing outside his locker room with Miranda Buck. He's decked in his wrestling attire and he's ready for his match with Nighthawk later tonight. Miranda takes a deep breath before raising the microhpone to her mouth.

Miranda Buck: I'm standing backstage with Chris Wilkins. Chris, tonight you're going to step into the ring with Nighthawk in a Pure Wrestling match. What are your thoughts, if any, on that match?

Chris Wilkins: My thoughts? My thoughts are this. Nighthawk is--

Just then, JJ Biggs and Michael Bourne walk into the picture. Michael has a cocky smile on his face as he pats Chris on the back. JJ smirks as well as he rubs his hands together.

JJ Biggs: So Chris, how's Jessi doing?

Chris Wilkins: ...

No response needed, Chris instantly nails Michael Bourne with a right hand that drops him to the ground. Biggs swings with a right, Chris shrugs it off and he swings with one of his own. Biggs with another, but Chris blocks it and he charges into Biggs and he tackles him to the ground. Chris goes off with a series of rights and lefts, but security runs in and they struggle to pull Chris off. They get him off Biggs and JJ gets to his feet. He jumps into the pile of Hammerfist security guards and everyone falls to the ground. JJ and Chris are swinging wildly at each other before security once again tries to break the two up.

This time, security keeps Chris on the ground until more security pulls JJ away. Once this is done, they allow Chris to get to his feet and he's furious. He points at Biggs and he shouts at him.

Chris Wilkins: You, me..Redemption!

JJ Biggs: You're on!

Michael, who's just now getting to his feet, is surpised to see all of the security. He stands in between the two huddles of security and he rubs his forehead as the event goes to a commercial.

Franks: This next match up looks to be an exciting one as Reckless Jack takes on Gundan RTO member Thanatos.

Quadros: Thanatos is a sick individual, who will stop at nothing to destroy his opponents and has been an impressive addition to the most powerful group in PWA and I look for him to continue to show his worth here tonight against Reckless Jack a man who during his last tenure here was on the opposing side of Gundan.

Franks: What is it with you and Gundan RTO?

Quadros: They are winners Carl…And I like winners.

Franks: Whatever the case may be it looks like Layne Marshall is ready to introduce this one ladies and gentlemen.

Marshall: This match is scheduled for one fall…Making his way to the ring first standing 6 feet tall and weighing in at 210 pounds….he is….RECKLESS JACK!!!!

The lights go out as we hear trumpets blare out into the arena with strobe flash on each note. That quickly fades into "Self Esteem (Instrumental)" by The Offspring. The house lights are back on as Reckless Jack appears in the entry way, looking at the cheering crowd. Once the song gets around to fifty seconds, he starts to walk down to the ring, slapping the hands of the various fans at ringside. Once Reckless Jack is near the ring, he slides and gets back up to his feet. He goes to the nearest turnbuckle and jumps to the second rope. He looks out at the fans before back flipping off and landing on his feet. From there, Reckless Jack loosens himself up for the upcoming match as his music fades.

Marshall: And his opponent making his way to the ring now…Standing six foot one, and weighing in at 245 pounds….A MEMBER OF GUNDAN RTO….HE IS…THANATOS!!!

The lights go out in the arena and the flames come to life on the ring post as the ring side fills with smoke. The flames grow higher as the red light slowly lights the arena as Thanatos is lower form the darkness suspended by hooks in his back. As he reaches the ring, Ragnar and Bjorn emerge from the smoky ring side area and take the hooks from his back before sliding back out to his corner. Thanatos then lets out a primal scream and starts to pace the ring.

Franks: Both of these men look like they are ready to do business Ray.

Quadros: Reckless Jack looks like he’s ready to go run to his mommy if you ask me, he fears Thanatos and Thanatos can smell it.

Franks: Maybe that because Thanatos has his two assistants with him here tonight.

Quadros: If Jack was so tough wouldn’t he just take them all out?

Franks: Ladiens and gentlemen, welcome to the wonderful world of Ray Quadros tonigt here on PWA’s Violation weekly.

Inside the ring Jack and Thanatos are ready to go. The referree tells them to ring the bell and it is done. Reckless Jack and Thanatos circle around each other, figuring out who is gonna make the first move of the evening. Thanatos darts in for a takedown but Jack scares him off with an attempted kick. Thanatos comes back towards the middle and points to his hand, wanting a lock up. Reckless Jack extends his hand out as well as the two engage in a knucklelock. Thanatos uses his slight size advantage to force Reckless Jack down a little bit. Almost in a bridge like position. Thanatos tries to force Jack's shoulders down to the mat but Jack is able to roll through to get to his feet, disengaging the knucklelock. Jack shakes out his arm as Thanatos wants another lock up. Reckless Jack puts his hand in the air again but instead kicks the leg of Thanatos. This makes him back off again.

Franks: Well, this is starting like I thought it would.

Quadros: Did you see Thanatos own Jack. Seriously, if I want this punk, I'd up and leave this match.

Thanatos has decided there has been enough of this crap and rushes Reckless Jack. Jack snaps off a Hurrcanrana as Thanatos rolls back to his feet. Thanatos then gets met with a Dropkick that sends him out of the ring. Ragnar and Bjorn go to check on Thanatos as the ref keeps Reckless Jack from doing anything else while Thanatos is on the floor. Eventually, Thanatos gets back into the ring as Jack looks at him. Thanatos rushes Reckless Jack once more, this time spearing him down to the mat and reigning right hands down upon his face. Jack gets his foot on the rope as the ref informs Thanatos to stop punching him. Thanatos gets off of Reckless Jack, allowing him to get to his knees. Then once that happens, Thanatos punt kicks Jack in the ribs. He goes for it a second time but Jack grabs his leg and throws it into a Dragon Screw. Jack keeps a hold of the leg and rolls that into a Single Leg Crab.

Quadros: That was an illegal move! You can't do that!

Franks: That was complete legal! Are you blind?!

Thanatos quickly starts to drag himself into the ropes. Jack releases the hold and backs off, allowing Thanatos to get back to his feet. Thanatos inhales as Reckless Jack gets in a fighting position. Jack goes forward, kicking at the leg of Thanatos again. Thanatos goes down to one knee as Reckless Jack attempts an early Shining Wizard. Thanatos ducks out of the way as Jack collides head first into the middle turnbuckle. Thanatos pops back to his feet and grabs the waist of Reckless Jack before lifting him in the air and dumping him on his head with a German Suplex. Jack holds his neck as Thanatos starts to stomp on it with his boot. The ref tells Thanatos to back off a bit but gets paid no attention to as Thanatos picks up Reckless Jack and hooks him in for a Vertical Suplex but switches that into a Brainbuster.

Franks: That was pretty.

Quadros: He might be lucky not to have a broken neck!

Pulling Jack up to all fours Thanatos fires crossface forearms to the jaw and whips him into the ropes where he lands a heavy lariat right underneath the chin. Flipping Jack up in the air Thanatos catches him in mid-air with a European uppercut, following that up with a twohanded choke slam. Using his clear advantage in power, Thanatos fires a quick knife edge chop to the cheek followed up by a spinning backhand to the temple, adding up to that with a roaring elbow to pretty much the exacy same spot. Pulling him up by the hair the Gundan RTO member pulls Jack to his feet and destroys him with a running release powerbomb. Stepping through Thanatos deadlifts Jack up to his feet and quickly hits a fireman’s carry into a jawbreaker. Thanatos says that is it as he drops down and makes a cover, hooking one of the legs.

One!

Two!!

Reckless Jack gets his shoulder off the mat. Thanatos starts to jaw with the ref over whether that was the correct count or not.

Quardos: No point in talking with the ref like that.

Franks: We both know that was a three count.

Thanatos pulls Reckless Jack back up to a vertical base before sending him back down with a standing Lariat. Thanatos doesn't cover but instead grabs the head of Jack and locks him in a Sleeper Hold. As Thanatos starts to clinch in the hold, Jack starts to fade away. The referee walks over to Jack and checks on him. The ref raises the hand of Jack and it falls.

One!

The ref raises the hand the second time and it falls again.

Two!!

The ref raises the hand once more and as it starts to fall, Jack brings it back up as the ref waves off the count. Thanatos is furious as Jack starts to fight his way back up. Jack fires some elbows into the stomach of Thanatos as he releases the hold. Reckless Jack manages to hit a Spin Kick to the stomach of Thanatos now as well. Thanatos goes into the corner as Jack holds his head. He runs at Thanatos, jumping in the air, hitting a Corner Shining Wizard. Thanatos stumbles forward as Jack staggers backwards himself. Reckless Jack then grabs the head of Thanatos and runs against the ropes, hitting a Tornado DDT. Both men are down and out as the ref looks onward.

Franks: Dirty tactics by Reckless Jack.

Quardos: It's all good wrestling. Jeez...

As the ref gets to seven, both men get back to their feet as Reckless Jack fires in with a kick to the leg. Then a kick to the ribs. He follows up with a kick to the face. As Thanatos is reeling, Jack jumps up for a Leaping Enziguri but Thanatos pulls the ref into harm's way as he eats the kick. The ref goes down as Jack is in disbelief that something like that would happen. Ragnor and Bjork come into the ring now as well, Ragnor has a chair. Jack gets blindsided by Thanatos and falls forward into a chair shot. Bjork starts to stomp on Jack along with Ragnor as Thanatos takes a moment to recover. The ref starts to come to a bit as Ragnor and Bjork get the hell out of the ring. Thanatos puts Jack onto his back and makes a cover.

One!

Two!!

Thre!!!

NOOOOOOOO, Jack's shoulder popped right off the mat in time. Thanatos gets back to his feet, throwing a huge fit.

Quardos: Holy smokes, I thought that was it! What guts by the smaller wrestler.

Franks: He should be disqualified. Did you see Reckless Jack kick the referee. Isn't there any order in PWA?!

Jack gets on his hands and knees as Thanatos picks him all the way up. He hooks Jack's arms around his throat and goes behind him. Thanatos drops backwards and then digs his knees into the back of Reckless Jack. Jack is yelling in pain as this move is putting so much pressure on his whole body. He tries to fight off the pain but tells the referee that he gives up as he has no way to tap out. The bell rings but Thanatos keeps the hold on just a few moments longer before releasing it. Thanatos gets back to his feet as Bjork and Ragnor get into the ring to celebrate with their leader as his music plays throught the arena.

Franks: Phew, Thanatos pulls it out, thus continuing Gundam RTO's domination over Reckless Jack.

Quardos: This is just bull. We both know Bjork and Ragnor got invovled when the ref was down. Argh!!!

As Nighthawk sits alone in his locker room, pulling the drawstring tight on his trunks, in walks PWA interviewer Miranda Buck for just a split-second before out of nowhere she is shoved out of the way and in walks Natalie Snow. Grinning the Chicago native gets up to his feet and grabs his leather trenchcoat from off of the rack, pulling it on and zipping it up.

Natalie Snow: “One question Nighthawk. What are you going to do after Gundan RTO destroys you at Redemption, and I destroy your wife?”

Nighthawk: “Firstly Natalie I thought you got fired for being too partial to Gundan RTO. Secondly you’ll see what I’m going to do. Everything. Tonight. Oh and one more thing?”

Natalie, exasperated: “What?”

Nighthawk: “Read this.”

As Natalie turns around she’s knocked into next month by a palm strike from Sin. Smiling at his wife Nighthawk gives her a hug and a kiss.

Sin: “I’ll see you back at the hotel.”

Ring Announcer Layne Marshall: “This next contest is scheduled for one fall with a 90-minute time limit under Pure Wrestling Rules. The referee is PWA senior official Johnny Kidd.”

("Bleed it Out" by Linkin Park begins to play in the arena. As the chorus starts, a blast of fireworks comes out from the entrance ramp and smoke starts to fill the arena. It begins to clear and standing on the stage are Chris Wilkins and Jessi Colter, holding hands. They walk down to the ring to the cheers of the fans. After reaching ringside, Jessi gives Chris a quick kiss on the cheek before making her way to the side of the ring. Chris slides into the ring, jumps up onto a turnbuckle, and raises his arms. Chris jumps down off the turnbuckle, takes off his Chris Wilkins T-shirt, and gets ready for his match.)

Carl Franks: Chris Wilkins has been in an on going feud with JJ Biggs. But tonight he faces Nighthawk in what should be a memorable match.

Ray Quadros: Don’t forget Nighthawk, Carl. He’s been battling Kaito since day one. This will be a change of pace for him as well.

(As Chris stands in the center of the ring, loosening his wrists up as he prepares for battle, the lights dim slowly over the arena as the opening instrumentation of "Break It Down Again" by Tears for Fears plays over the arena's soundspeakers. But all in one voice the crowd screams "Here we Go" as lead vocalist Roland Orzabal does the same on the recording. Walking through the ringside curtain Nighthawk walks to the ring with a wide smile on his face, shaking hands with fans all the way through his entrance. Climbing into the ring Nighthawk walks across the top strand of rope about halfway before jumping into the ring where he quickly goes to a corner and crouches down, focusing on his game plan.)

Layne Marshall: “Introducing first in the corner to my left… from Ogden, Utah and weighing in tonight at 175 and 3\4 lbs. A former 3-time TNW X Division Champion, UWF North American Champion, and the former Co-owner of PWA….. Accompanied to the ringside area by Jessi Colter…. Chris Wilkins!”

(Chris raises his hands above his head as black, red, and white streamers enter the ring.)

Layne Marshall: “And his opponent… from Chicago, Illinois and weighing in tonight at 185 pounds. A former 3-time TNW X Division Champion, the current captain of Team USA, and the current no. 1 contender for the PWA World Light Heavyweight Championship. Please welcome…. “The Wrestling Machine” Nighthawk!”

(As Nighthawk steps forward out of his corner, nodding his head slowly while looking out to the sold-out crowd, a small mountain of blue, silver, and white streamers into the ring while chanting “Best in the World” in his general direction.)

Ray Quadros: Silver streamers? I think Nighthawk just blew our budget!

(As Nighthawk and Chris Wilkins step into center ring, their eyes each locked on each other as the old rivals refuse to break gaze with the other, the crowd keeps on chanting “Best in the World” although at this point it is unclear which of the two men that they might be chanting for. Finally shaking hands hesitantly they both retreat to their respective corners each go towards the other right into a collar-and-elbow tie-up, which Chris comes out of rather quickly with a top wristlock which he cinches in tight, forcing the “Wrestling Machine” down to a knee. Trying to slip his way out of the hold Nighthawk tries to get up to his feet only to have Chris hit a back heel trip and put more pressure on the wristlock. But within seconds the Chicago native counters his way out of the wristlock by pushing the stance of Chris’s legs apart and nipping up to his feet quickly where he hits a back heel trip of his own into a stepover armbar which Chris counters back the other way by lowering himself all the way down to the ground and hitting a textbook crucifix that gets a 2-count.)

Carl Franks: So far a fast paced match-up, Ray.

Ray Quadros: As expected.

(As Nighthawk steps back into the center of the ring, loosening up his wrists again, Chris shoots in and grabs the left ankle of Nighthawk looking to take him down only to see the Chicago native escape out of the ankle-pick attempt by locking his fingers behind the back of his opponent’s head and flipping backwards out of the ankle pick, whipping Chris into the ropes on the rebound. However, when Chris comes back all he sees is the “Wrestling Machine” tied up in a ball, the only thing showing is the fingertips of the left arm. Grabbing on the left arm to try and pull him to his feet Chris is baited and rolled right into an armbar, Nighthawk quickly stepping over with the armbar again and scissors one of Chris’s arms with his legs and grabs the victim's other arm with his arms and flips him over right into the reverse La Majistral he calls the Jorge Rivera Special, which Chris kicks out of at the count of 2 before scooting backward out of danger before the Chicago native can come up with any other tricks that he might think of using, in fact going all the way to the outside of the ring where Jessi tries to remind him of the game plan that they worked on .)

Carl Franks: With everything that’s been going on lately, Jessi has been a positive influence for Chris Wilkins. That might explain why JJ Biggs wanted to take her out.

Ray Quadros: I think it would be awesome if Nighthawk finished the job.

Carl Franks: You are an idiot.

(As Chris walks carefully into the ring, moving slowly to avoid giving any clear opening, Nighthawk shoots in for a single-leg takedown only to get trapped in a front headlock which the Chicago native gets out of by pushing the grip of Chris up and goes for an armdrag only to have his attempt blocked and countered into a cravate, this time being taken down with a back heel trip at the same time. Interlocking his fingers tight underneath the jaw of the “Wrestling Machine” Chris makes sure he has the hold on tight before placing his foot inside the left thigh of Nighthawk, thus making it quite a bit harder for the Chicago native to escape from the hold without utilizing a rope break in the effort. Pushing his leg out of the way the “Wrestling Machine” twists his body flat into a pike position and then sneaks easily out of the grip of the cravate, rolling back to his feet as he tries to loosen the now-tightened muscles in his neck. Getting back to his feet Nighthawk shoots in one more time and is this time countered right into a waistlock which the Chicago native counters by leaning his body all the way backward to loosen the grip enough that his standing switch cannot be countered, quickly applying a waistlock of his own before going for a bridging German suplex that Chris counters into an attempt for one of his own which Nighthawk flips out of and goes for an armdrag just as Chris does, leaving both men standing at the ready before they shake hands and grin confusedly.)

Carl Franks: Neither man can seem to get the advantage over the other.

Ray Quadros: Yeah but there can only be ONE “best in the world.” The first to flinch will lose.

(Deciding to start again Nighthawk hits a Greco-Roman Knuckle Lock and then dips his upper body low enough to the mat that he can kick Chris’s arms over with his legs and gain even more leverage on the knucklelock. Seemingly thinking about what his next move is going to be the Chicago native tries to put his knees on the shoulders of Chris to immobilize him only to have Chris bridge himself back up out of danger and flip over the “Wrestling Machine” while breaking the knucklelock with the toe of his boot. Quickly capitalizing on the opening Chris goes for a roaring elbow which Nighthawk ducks under and goes for a palm strike on the rebound of that which Chris steps away from, both men now glaring at each other even more annoyed as they find themselves blocked from getting anything going. Choosing to go back to his original game plan the Chicago native applies a top wristlock forcing Chris to roll almost to the ropes which he stares at in shock before rolling back in a circle while still having his back to the ropes than to a lying position before kicking Nighthawk’s legs apart and countering it into a top wristlock which he quickly rotates into a front headlock. Chris sits on one side of the opponent and using his near arm encircles Nighthawk’s head and grabs his near wrist, bending the arm upwards. Then, Chris maneuvers his other arm through the "hole" created by the Chicago native’s bent wrist, and locks his hand upon his own wrist, then pulls the opponent forward, causing pressure on Nighthawk’s arm and neck. Crawling backward on his back and shoulders Nighthawk inches his boot across the bottom rope, forcing a break of the hold.)

Layne Marshall: “Nighthawk has used his first rope break. 25 minutes have elapsed. 75 minutes are remaining.”

(As Nighthawk steps to one knee, shaking out his left arm, he grins quietly to himself and bumps knuckles with Chris again before hitting a leg lace takedown and turning Chris over to his stomach, quickly grabbing Chris’s foot and bending it up. Nighthawk lies on his side, the bottom leg is behind Chris’s knee, and his top leg is hooked around his shin/ankle. The Chicago native throws Chris’s near arm in between his legs and scissorlocks the arm and his ankle. The “Wrestling Machine” reaches across Chris’s chest with one arm and around Chris’s free arm and locks his hands around his head in a cravate. The result has Nighthawk pulling back on Chris’s neck, one of his arms is trapped in a leg scissor, the other arm is trapped between his chest and under Nighthawk’s top arm which is applying the cravate face lock on the victim. Screaming out in agony Chris inches his body to the ropes by crawling desperately on his chest before wrapping his free arm around the bottom ring rope to force a break.)

Layne Marshall: “Chris Wilkins has used his first rope break. He has 2 remaining.”

Carl Franks: That was the only way out of that position, Ray. Wilkins had to burn a rope break or tap out. I wonder where Nighthawk learned that move?

Ray Quadros: The West Indies I’m sure.

(As Chris gets to one knee, stopping for a split second to readjust his knee braces, Nighthawk tries to hit another legwhip only to have Chris block it by sprawling out until pretty much his stomach is parallel to the mat. But as the “Wrestling Machine” tries a double-leg takedown Chris sidesteps him and steps right into a hammerlock which the Chicago native counters by hitting a textbook flying snapmare, following that up with a wheelbarrow armdrag rolling through right into a Palanca Tornado that he turns into a crucifix pin for a 2-count. Grabbing onto a free arm the Chicago native appears to be looking to up the pace of the match by hitting a cording hold and leaping back over Chris’s shoulders and corkscrewing himself over with an armdrag, propelling Chris to the outside of the ring. Clapping quickly to get the crowd on his feet Nighthawk climbs to the top turnbuckle and goes for a corkscrew armdrag from the top to the floor, only to miss the mark completely and fly head-first into the edge of the steel fencing of the security railing.)

Carl Franks: Oh geez! Nighthawk could have really hurt himself there!

Ray Quadros: All risk and no reward. That’s what he gets for showing off!

(Smartly pulling Nighthawk into the ring Chris focuses not on the left arm as he appeared to have planned to earlier, but instead on the head by hitting a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker followed up with a stunner. Moving quickly Chris picks up the Chicago native and hits a snap vertical suplex, climbing up to the second turnbuckle on the inside and following up with a short elbowdrop to the back of the neck before covering and getting a long 2-count. Gritting his teeth Chris picks up the “Wrestling Machine” by his hair and strafes him with a European uppercut to the jaw before hitting a hooking clothesline that hands right behind the ear, following that up with an underarm snap STO. Moving quickly Chris hits a running knee strike to the face and Chris sits on one side of Nighthawk and using his near arm encircles his head and grabs the Chicago native’s near wrist, bending the arm upwards. Then, Chris maneuvers his other arm through the "hole" created by his bent wrist, and locks his hand upon his own wrist, then pulls the “Wrestling Machine” forward, causing pressure on the opponent's arm and neck. Screaming out in pain Nighthawk flails desperately to try and get his way out of the hold, eventually reaching the toe of his boot back across the bottom rope to break the hold.)

Layne Marshall: “Nighthawk has used his second rope break. He has one remaining. 45 minutes have elapsed. 30 minutes are remaining.”

(Quickly moving forward Chris refuses to let Nighthawk breathe by landing a belly-to-belly suplex, rolling forward on it and hitting a running knee strike to the temple. Pulling the Chicago native to his feet by his hair Chris hits a short forearm smash to the face, followed by a Tiger Driver that gets a 2-count. Placing Nighthawk on the second rope Chris climbs up behind him and hits a belly-to-back suplex from that position, covering for another long 2-count. Beginning to get annoyed that he can’t put the “Wrestling Machine” away Chris drags an out-on-his-feet Nighthawk up to his feet and goes for an Ace Crusher only to see Nighthawk counter out and land a massive palm strike right to the face that echoes throughout the arena before collapsing to the mat himself.)

Carl Franks: What a shot by Nighthawk to get some distance!

Ray Quadros: That looked like a punch! Nighthawk might have cheated!

Carl Franks: That was clearly a palm strike, Ray. You’re seeing things.

(Getting to his feet carefully Chris blinks his eyes a few times to try and clear the cobwebs before going for a German Suplex only to see Nighthawk block and hit a no-look enzuigiri he calls the Blind Faith. Moving quickly as he utilizes his speed the Chicago native hits a flipping dropkick to the top of the head, followed by the Black Tornado Slam. As Nighthawk picks Chris up by the hair, Chris rolls himself into an inside cradle for the 1-2-3.)

Layne Marshall: “Ladies and gentlemen…. The winner of the match…. Chris Wilkins!”

“Bleed it Out” begins to play again as Chris Wilkins gets to his feet. Jessi quickly slides into the ring and hugs her boyfriend with excitement. Meanwhile, Nighthawk is on his knees shaking his head with some disbelief. He then stands up and looks at Wilkins, who continues to celebrate. Nighthawk, despite shock he got rolled up, extends his hand. Chris Wilkins stops celebrating for a moment to look at the outstretched hand. He then shakes Nighthawk’s hand to show each other that respect was not lost during that match-up.

Carl Franks: What a display of sportsmanship. I think some more people in PWA should act like this.

Ray Quadros: The wrestlers aren’t here to make friends, Carl. They’re here to kick ass and entertain us. There’s no room for sportsmanship in this business.

Deal With It Bitch Productions Presents come on the Teletron. Surfacing comes on speakers and when the opening words are heard the words “The Crippler” Jason Sandman shows up on the teletron. Jason Sandman comes out of the entranceway and still has his mouth taped shut. As Jason starts heading down to ring his music cuts off and Nutshell by Alice in Chain comes on. The Butcher comes out the entrance rather fast.

Butcher: Sandman don’t even think about getting in that ring. I don’t know what kind of deal you made to get into this arena, but you are out now.

Sandman stops where he is at and turns around seeing Butcher starting to get red in the face. Sandman doesn’t bother trying to continue his walk down to the ring. Instead Jason walks back up the ramp and gets into the face of Butcher.

Butcher: All of these children games are going to end do you understand me?

Sandman just stares at Butcher not shaking or nodding his head at all.

Butcher: I know you can’t tell me yes, but you had better acknowledge what I am saying to you.

Sandman doesn’t react in any kind of way. Butcher doesn’t look to happy with what is going on.

Butcher: Your not going to get the tape taken off your mouth so you can curse at me. Just nod your damn head and let me know you understand.

Sandman just winks at Butcher and starts heading to the back. Butcher stands there furious as voices come over the speakers screaming all kinds of profanities.

"Asshole! Shit! Fuck! God damn! Mother fucker! Faggot!"

Butcher gets furious and heads to the back on a mission to destroy Sandman. Almost as soon as Butcher gets to the back Sandman’s voice can be heard.

Jason: I win.

Ring Announcer Layne Marshall: “This next contest is scheduled for one fall and has a 45-minute time limit.”

"Voices" by Disturbed hits the speaker system as the crowd stands up and rains down a chorous of boos! The curtain brushes aside and JJ Biggs walks out onto the top of the stage, with his manager Michael Bourne next to him. He slaps his chest with his right hand a couple of times before making a fist and raising it above his head. He continues walking down the stage and he climbs onto the apron. Meanwhile, Bourne walks up the steel steps and he enters the ring through the middle rope. Biggs steps over the top rope and he goes to the ropes and once again raises a fist over his head as the boos grow louder. He takes off his t-shirt and he acts as if he's going to throw it into the crowd, but instead he hands it to Bourne.

The lights dim in the arena as the insomnia tron blacks out then the words "The Omega Messiah" appear on the screen, then the lights begin to flash in strobe as "Beast of Blood" By Malice Mizer starts to blare out over the expensive sound system, as the lights flash around the arena Valentine steps out in from the entrence ramp in his black tights, boots and gloves, he looks directly at the ring and then takes a swig of the bottle of water in his left hand, he walks down to the ring and stops looking at the crowd at the bottom of the ramp before climbing the steps and walking along the apron he stops staring down the crowd, he tosses the bottle of water into he crowd laughing and then steps inside the ring and awaits the arrival of his next victim.

Almost as soon as Valentine walks into the middle of the ring JJ is on him, both men bombing each other with massive forearm strikes to the face and refusing to step back. Finally bulling each other into the corners JJ Biggs is finally pulled apart by a frantic referee Mickey Vann only to get caught with a forearm to the face and tossed back into the corner by Valentine who tries to overwhelm him with a rapid-fire series of knife-edge chops to the chest. But while this tactic might work against most it appears to have the opposite effect on JJ who glares at the “Omega Messiah” with hatred in his eyes, and tosses him into the corner and returns the favor with a series of chops followed by a series of straight right hands to the face.

Gritting his teeth Valentine ducks underneath a massive right hand and pushes JJ back into the corner where he throws a few more right hands himself, clearly having dispensed with the feeling-out process. Lionheart lands a couple more shots as Biggs is helpless in the corner. The referee pulls Lionheart back and tells him to give Biggs some room. Valentine tries to intimidate the referee but this gives JJ Biggs all the time he need. Biggs comes from behind with a release German suplex that sends Lionheart halfway across the ring, before crashing face-first onto the mat!

Franks: What a move there by JJ Biggs to get himself going again!

Not wasting a moment, Biggs immediately assumes the rear mount, and begins to rain down rights and lefts upon the back of his opponent's head, before sinking in a rear naked choke. Biggs rolls onto his back in order to apply more leverage, but Lionheart arches backward into a bridge to force his opponent's shoulders to the mat: 1...2...Biggs rolls back over, which allows Valentine the opportunity to reach out and grab the bottom strand. Referee Vann orders Biggs to break the hold, while tolling the five count...Biggs releases at 4!

Franks: JJ Biggs almost had himself disqualified there.

Quadros: Has anybody ever been disqualified by a five out?

Biggs runs towards the ropes and comes off with a solid stomp to the face of Lionheart! As Valentine clutches his face, JJ pulls him up off the mat by his tights and looks for another German suplex. Lionheart blocks it though and breaks free with an elbow to the midsection. As JJ Biggs doubles over, Valentine whips him over his shoulder with a neckbreaker! Lionheart quickly grabs his stunned opponent in a facelock, and then takes him over with a snap suplex, bridging back for another pinfall attempt: 1...2...Kick Out! Undaunted, the “Omega Messiah” grabs Biggs by the arm, and whips him hard into the nearest corner, before following him in with a Running Corner Kick to the face! Miss! Biggs barely gets out of the way! Lionheart crashes knee first into the turnbuckles and he looks like he could be hurt here. Oh! JJ Biggs with a shoulder block to the knee to drop Lionheart! Biggs climbs up two turnbuckles and jumps off, landing a solid elbow to the head of Lionheart! Hook of the leg! 1...2...THRE…KICK OUT!

Franks: JJ Biggs looks like he’s ready to target what could be an injured knee on Valentine Lionheart.

Quadros: What a piece of work JJ Biggs is.

Biggs drops a couple stomps to the knee of Valentine Lionheart. He then runs towards the ropes and comes off with a double knee drop onto the leg! He then pulls back on the leg with a slightly unorthodox submission move! Valentine Lionheart throws a couple shots at Biggs to get himself out of the submission but that doesn’t hold Biggs off for long. Biggs runs towards the ropes as Lionheart is on his knees, trying to get to he feet. JJ Biggs off the ropes with a heavy knee to the face of Lionheart! Cover! 1...2...THRE…KICK OUT!! JJ Biggs applies a sharp shooter for good measure!

Franks: Uh-oh! Valentine Lionheart finds himself in the middle of the ring! This can’t be good!

Quadros: Don’t you tap, Lionheart!

Valentine Lionheart is reaching out towards the ropes but finds he is no where near them! JJ Biggs is yelling out loud as he leans back, wanting this tap out so freakin’ bad! The crowd starts cheering! “TAP! TAP! TAP!” Valentine Lionheart let’s out some more painful yells! “TAP! TAP! TAP!” No! Valentine Lionheart will not tap out! He rather destroy his knees than tap! JJ Biggs leans back some more as he knows he is going to have to put Valentine Lionheart on the shelf to make the “Omega Messiah” tap! Then all of a sudden the crowd pops even louder!

Quadros: Oh no! Not this little pipsqueak!

The camera pans over towards the ramp way where Chris Wilkins has stepped out from the back. He doesn’t look too thrilled at all as he starts to walk down towards the ring with a clenched fist. JJ Biggs sees him and starts yelling at Referee Vann to do something! Chris Wilkins is at ringside and starts to point at Biggs, threatening him over something about Redemption! Michael Bourne comes running over to confront Wilkins! BAM! Wilkins lays out Michael Bourne! JJ Biggs instantly releases the sharp shooter on Valentine Lionheart! He runs towards the ropes to reach out and grab Wilkins! Wilkins hops up on the apron and slingshots Biggs neck first off the top rope! JJ backs off holding his throat and walks into a roll up by Valentine Lionheart! Lionheart has the tights for good measure! 1...2...THREE!!! “Beast of Blood” kicks back up as the crowd doesn’t know what to make of this.

Franks: Valentine Lionheart wins with an assist from Chris Wilkins!

Quadros: JJ Biggs was screwed! Wilkins had no reason to be out here! He punched Michael Bourne for no reason! He should be suspended or fired for this!

Valentine Lionheart doesn’t look to thrilled over this outcome and neither is JJ Biggs. Biggs, still stunned points towards Chris Wilkins, who has started to make his way up the ramp with a smile.

JJ Biggs and Michael Bourne slowly make their way up the ramp moments after the match has ended when Valentine from out of nowhere smashes a steel chair across JJ’s back knocking him to the ground, Bourne turns only to have the chair smashed down over his face knocking him out cold, Valentine then stands over Biggs looking down at his fallen former opponent he smashes the chair across his back three more times whilst being booed by the crowd, he then lifts JJ up by his hair and throws him down the ramp, JJ rolls towards the ring and lays dormant on the floor.

Franks: Oh no! Their heading back this way!

Valentine ushers for a microphone to which he is given by a member of the sound staff, he tosses it in the ring and then lifts JJ up once again, Valentine here delivers a harsh head butt to his nose and then rolls him inside the ring, Valentine flings his hair back and arches his shoulders before heading to the ring steps, he pulls them away and then pushes them in the ring before entering himself, JJ tries to get back to his feet when Valentine runs and kicks him square in the head, he then sets the steps up in the centre of the ring and takes the microphone as the crowd shower the ring with trash.

Franks: The fans don’t exactly like Biggs but they don’t condone Valentine’s actions!

Quadros: What? They are throwing rubbish at Biggs not Valentine!

Franks: keep telling yourself that!

Valentine: Shut the hell up, you all asked for this and now your going to fucking get it, you can boo and jeer all you like, I am your creation so get used to it! It seems everyone wants to know what and how I am going to enlighten JJ Biggs here tonight! Well now you about to find out!

Valentine drops the microphone and pulls JJ Biggs to his feet, JJ fires back with a hard right to Valentine’s gut only to be cut off quickly when Valentine hits a jumping Knee to Biggs chin, he then pulls JJ forward and up the ring steps, Valentine hooks his arms and then drops him face first into the steps with the Lion’s Mane (Pedigree.)

Franks: COME OFF IT!!! THAT’S ENOUGH!

Valentine then reaches inside his tights and produces the wedding ring, he looks at it and then smiles widely before placing it down next to the fallen JJ Biggs, he picks up the microphone once again and stands over Biggs.

Valentine: Let this be a lesson to anyone I face, week after week I will openly destroy every last one of you, why because I can! JJ I think you should pay close attention to that ring and see if you recognise it…Because you should do! Oh and if you feel like “revenge” then you know where you can find me, I wont back down from you nor will I back down from anyone here in PWA, I am the Omega Messiah and I am coming to enlighten the PWA roster!

Valentine throws the Microphone down as Biggs begins to stir, not knowing what just happened, Valentine then exits the ring as “Beast of Blood” by Malice Mizer plays his exit.

The camera zooms in Jose' Jose locker room. Jose ' Jose is on the ground back first. A bottle of Patron is on the floor, and it is empty.

Franks: He is drunk! How will he be the referee?

Quadros: Are you surprised?

Marshall: Introducing the special guest referee, already sitting at the announce table. Here is current PWA Owner, and TNW World champion..... Thhheeeeee Butcherrrrrrrrrrrr

The Butcher stands up for a brief second holding his TNW World Championship in the air. The fan's give the TNW Hall of Fame member one hell of a welcome by chanting The Extreme Legend's name.

Franks: Joining up as special commentator, Shaun Andrews opponent for Redemption. PWA Owner, and TNW World champion... The Butcher.

Quadros: What's the point of you being here?

The Butcher: Just to scout my opponent.

Quadros: We all seen Jose' Jose drunk earlier, what is the status of him?

The Butcher: Unfortunately, Jose' Jose signed an exclusive contract to referee this match. So if Jose' Jose doesn't referee, this match will be without an official.

Marshall: Introducing... From Philadelphia PA and Weighing in at 205Lbs he is “The Shooter” SHAUN ANDREWS!!!!

The lights flicker on and off. The loud speakers blare "Wild Out" The Lox plays throughout the arena. Shaun makes his way to the ramp, he is greeted with boo's. Shaun goes into the ring, but before doing so, he has a few words for The Butcher.

Shaun Andrews: You're setting me up!! You want me less than one hundred percent for our match!!! This isn't right!! And you know it!!

The Butcher: Shaun, it's not a conspiracy. Please, get over yourself.

Franks: Are you kidding me?!?!?!

Quadros: It seems to me, this is a set up. So the Grumpy Old Men keep there World championships.

The Butcher: This was Shaun Andrews doing, he is the one that made sure Jose' Jose was involved in this match.

Marshall: Currently residing in Halifax NS. He weighed in at 190 pounds... Here is "The New Age Punisher" Terminusssssss.

As "Stigmata" starts to play over the sound system,the lights go dim,and strobe lights flicker in time to the first set of drum beats. This pattern continues until the main riff of the song kicks in. Terminus appears at the top of the ramp, with "The High Priestess" Natalie Snow hanging off of him. The two saunter toward the ring; Terminus taking no notice of the fan's jeers, while Natalie laughs dismissively that the invective being thrown their way. With a final nod to his "High Priestess", Terminus slides into the ring, and gives the ever-popular throat slash taunt before crouching silently in the nearest corner; as he gives the taunt, Natalie gazes out into the crowd, and shouts "All Hail Your Savior!" at the top of the lungs, before she makes her way to ringside to lend her support to "The New Age Punisher."

Shaun Andrews and Terminus just now locked up...and Shaun throws in a huge forearm, and another. Terminus is starting to rock now as Shaun Andrews throws in forearm after forearm!

Franks: Shaun is looking good so far.

The Butcher: Both of these men want to be World champions.

Franks: Just look at the streak Terminus is on. Very impressive! The matchup between him and Jostrodomus will be an instant classic.

Quadros: I can't wait to witness two World title changes at Redemption.

Shaun with a whip off the ropes to Terminus, and Terminus on his way back now. Shaun goes for a clothesline, but it is skillfully alluded by Terminus who bounces off the ropes once again. Terminus on his way back, and Shaun goes for another clothesline, but again...Terminus ducks it. Shaun now..turns around, he's waiting on Terminus who's returning yet again...Shaun with a big drop kick takes Terminus down to the mat!!

Franks: This match is very fast paste. I think that favors Terminus.

The Butcher: Shaun Andrews can wrestle fast, and slow it down when he needs to.

Quadros: That's what makes him so great!

Shaun Andrews now has Terminus back up, and he's applied a nice standing head lock. Terminus walks Shaun back to the ropes, and throws him off with a shove. Shaun on his way back, Terminus is standing stout. Shaun is taken down with a flying shoulder tackle. Terminus now hits off the opposite ropes, but Shaun hops over onto his stomach. Terminus jumps over Shaun, and bounces off the other ropes as well! Shaun up, and Terminus on his way back...Hip Toss by Shaun...But it's reversed by Terminus! REVERSED AGAIN BY SHAUN!! REVERSED AGAIN BY TERMINUS!! SHAUN POPS up but Terminus catches up with a Tornado DDT. Terminus goes to the turnbuckle and climbs it quickly. Terminus waits for Shaun to get to his feet, and when Shaun does Terminus goes for a missile drop kick but Shaun Andrews moves out the way. Terminus gets up slowly, and when he gets up he is receives a closed fist that sends Terminus to the ground. Shaun capitalizes by getting on top of Terminus and immediately starts pounding Terminus face with more closed fist. Terminus does his best to cover up. Terminus manages to turn over and get to his stomach, he eventually escapes.

Franks: Shaun is using closed fist, he sure knows how to cheat.

Quadros: How can he cheat when there is no referee. Out of sight out of mind.

Franks: What?

Both men are on her feet, and Shaun Andrews throws a wild right hook. But Terminus dodges it and hits a picture perfect dropkick that sends Andrews through the middle ropes. Shaun Andrews lands on his back. Terminus bounces of the ropes and hits Andrews square in the face with a baseball slide which sends Andrews on his back. Terminus is relentless as he climbs the turnbuckle. Terminus leaps off the top turnbuckle and connects with a flying elbow drop on the chest of Shaun Andrews. Terminus now goes back into the ring, only to go to the top turnbuckle once again. Terminus with his back facing the body of Shaun Andrews attempts a moonsault but Shaun Andrews puts both knees up at the last second. Terminus is holding his stomach from the impact. Andrews is up, he pulls Terminus up by his mask Shaun grabs Terminus by the waist, he delivers a headbutt to the side of the head of Terminus. Andrews than lifts Terminus up for a belly to belly suplex on the concrete. Shaun grabs Terminus and puts Terminus on his back for a death valley driver, but Terminus is able to wiggle out. Terminus with a kick to the stomach and gets a underhook on Andrews. Terminus with a sit down Tiger Driver on Andrews. Andrews head bounced off the concrete. The move took a lot out of Terminus as well. Terminus gets up and throws Shaun Andrews to the guard rail. Terminus with a flying clothesline that sends Shaun Andrews over the guardrail. Shaun Andrews manages to grab a hold of Terminus arm to send him over the guardrail with him. Shaun ends up on top of Terminus, but then Terminus gets on top of Shaun. Both men get to there feet, and start exchanging punches.

The Butcher: Look who finally showed up!

Franks: What is he doing?!?!

Jose' Jose finally makes his way down the isle way and into the ring. Jose' Jose has a taco in his hand, he drops the taco and makes his way to the ring. Jose' Jose has a noticeable taco stain on his referee shirt. Jose ' Jose starts a ten count. Uno... Two... Tres... Four... Five... Six... Seven.... Eight... Nine... Ten... The bell rings.

Franks: What the hell was that!?!?!? Where has Jose ' Jose been the whole time? What kind of cheap ending do we have here?

Jose' Jose leaves the ring. He runs on the rampway to the backstage area. The Butcher gets out of the announce booth and heads to the ring, with his TNW World title in his right hand. The Butcher holds the title up high. Terminus and Shaun Andrews finally get broken up by PWA security guards. 'Nutshell' by Alice in Chains blare. The Butcher stands on the far right turnbuckle holding his World title in the air.

Quadros: This was all a set up!

Franks: You're crazy!! This was wild and weird to say the least. But The Butcher didn't set Andrews up!

Quadros: Stop ass kissing!

( The Butcher stands in ring center, smiling down at Terminus and Natalie as "Nutshell" continues to blare over the loudspeakers.)

Butcher: You know, I could spend the entire evening talking about some of the events that have happened in the past couple of weeks, but I don't want to take up too much of your time. Still...there IS one point that I want to address...the issue of playing by the rules...MY rules.

(The crowd pops for that statement, and then quiets down as Butcher continues)

Butcher: It seems as though there are certain individuals who don't like the fact that there are rules that need to be followed. It seems as though there are a few people who don't like the fact that I'M the one who enforces those rules.

Well, I've got one thing to say to them...TOO BAD!

I am prepared to do whatever it takes to ensure that the PWA remains an organization that people can be proud to watch, and don't think for one second that I'm going to apologize fo that!

So If ANYONE in this federation objects, then I suggest that they grow a set, and tell them directly to my face!

(With Natalie following closely behind him, Terminus grabs the ring announcer's mike off the table, and rolls back into the ring. The crowd boos him as he steps foward, and addresses the Butcher.

Terminus: Cortez, for the love of God, can you do us all a favor, and not insult our intelligence any more than usual? We all know that you were referring to Gundan RTO just now, and we all know the problems that you've had with our organization.

We all know that you loathe us with a passion...and we all know that the feeling is mutual. And, we all know that you'll bend over backward to make certain that your good freind Jostrodomus is still champion after our match at Redemption.

And, I have one thing to say about that, Butch....go ahead. I not only encourgage you to do your worst...I insist!

Terminus: Very perceptive, "sir".For, it'll give me great plesure to beat your friend into a bloody pulp on Redemption, and even greater pleasure to claim his title as my own...but, the greatest pleasure will come from the fact that I was able to beat him using YOUR rules. Of course...in order to do that, I need to know what those rules are. So, Butch...if you'd be so kind...why don't you tell us what this World Title match will involve?

"Enemy" by Sevendust kicks up over the PA system as the fans give off a huge pop as PWA's very own World Champion comes walking out from the back with a not so happy look on his face. He heads down to the ring, apparently on a mission as he steps into the ring. Nataile Snow gives him an evil look as Terminus stands his ground and stares a hole right through Jostrodomus. Joz pulls a mic from his back pocket as he looks at the number one contender to his belt.

Jostrodomus: You want to know what the world title match will involve Terminus? Let me be the first to enlighten you what it entails. At Redemption, this world title match entails one thing for you...Defeat.

Terminus: Well. Joz...I never exepcted you to say THAT. What a truly orginal thought. Perhaps you'd care to enlighten me as to how, exactly, you propose to make good on that promise.

Jostrodomus: You just don't get it yet do you Terminus? You simply don't understand that the one victory you hold over me was a fluke and nothing more. You want to lay claim to this title, and week after week you tell the world you'll do just that, but honestly Terminus....When you step into that ring at Redemption and look across at me...You're already defeated. You've tried to soften me up by throwing your men at me week after week and what has that proven? Not a god damn thing on your part, except for the fact that Gundan RTO is nothing. The four of you try to play it off like the rest of PWA are suppose to bow down to you because you have some strength in numbers...But honestly what good are numbers when you throw four second rate guys on the same side?

(Terminus smirks, but Natalie looks infuriated and grabs the mic out of her Savior's hand.)

Natalie: Second rate!? How DARE you address my savior in such a disrespectful manner? How DARE you call yourself a champion when The New Age Punisher has clearly proved to be a superior competitor!? You should fall down on your knees right now and beg for forgiveness, because the only thing that is second rate in this ring is your intellect!

(Joz smirks at the rambles made by Natalie and shakes his head.)

Jostrodomus: Terminus, you'd better tell your hoe to step down before she gets you in a pickle.

Terminus: Maybe you're right, Joz...maybe Natalie has said all that she needs to say about this. Or (with an evil grin), perhaps we should allow her to make one final statement.

(Natalie smiles widely in understanding, then hauls off in an attempt to slap Joz hard across the face! Joz grabs her by her hand before she can slap him and looks her dead in the eye. A look of concern comes over her face as Terminus sits back waiting to knock Jostrodomus clean out. Joz clinches her arm tighter and delivers a message to her.)

Jostrodomus: You know Natalie...You're an even stupider bitch than I thought...and you are damn lucky I don't hit BITCHES.

(Joz tosses her arm down as she stumbles and falls to the ground right as Terminus hits him upside the head with a solid right hand and the fight begins...Terminus jumps on top of Joz, firing away with both hands; the champion quickly rolls over, and begins to fire away with shots of his own. Butcher tries to separate the two, but, just as he's about to do so, Jason Sandman appears from out of nowhere, and smokes Cortez with a lariat to the back of the head. Meanwhile, Kaito has also appeared in the ring; as Joz tries to make it to his feet, the two cruiserweights leap into the air and nail him with a double dropkick to the face! Natalie, decides to get in on the act by jumping into a double stomp, and then grinding the soles of her heels into his face. Terminus calls her off, and then he and Kaito quickly cinch in a double headlock before nailing the World Champion with the Dubaru Jiendo!!!

Meanwhile, Thanatos decides to make his presence known as well, and quickly stands up the Butcher, and applies a straight-jacket; Sandman winds up, knocking the commisioner directly into thanatos' Rite of Passage!

The crowd begins to cheer as Maelstrom heads out from the back to help his friends and fellow members of what was one The Grumpy Old Men. Behind Maelstrom is Jake Keeton as both men are wielding chairs. The Hellstorm has that crazy look in his eye as he slides into the ring and begins to go to work on Thanatos. Maelstrom with a shot to the head of Thanatos, but the mad man won't go down. Keeton slides into the ring and connects with a viscious chair shot to the back of Sandman sending him down to both knees. Keeton then rears back for another one this time crushing the chair against the skull of Jason Sandman as Terminus continues his assault on Jostrodomus. Keeton grabbing ahold of Terminus now, but Terminus is quickly able to slide out from under the ring followed by Kaito as Maelstrom and Keeton help Butch and Joz to their feet.

Jostrodomus reaches down and picks Jason Sandman up off the ground the points to the Butcher as Maelstrom hits the Hellstorm Rising on Thanatos as the crowd goes into an uproar. Butcher looking Sandman up and down as Joz holds onto him and connects with a couple of solid rights as Joz lets go and Sandman staggers about. The Butcher then pulls the infamous vibrator from his back pocket and slaps Sandman across the face a couple of times with it before connecting with The Downtown Drop, which sends the crowd into another uproar as Maelstrom and Keeton toss Thanatos and Sandman to the outside of the ring sending a message directly to Terminus and Gundan RTO in general. Jostrodomus points to Terminus as he picks up a mic.

Jostrodomus: You see Terminus...You thought your numbers meant something...You continue to forget several key factors my dear friend. I've been around this industry far longer than you...I know the inside and outs, I know how things work...And come Redemption you will understand once again why you are just a second rate piece of shit who hangs out with some two bit whore, a dirty Jap, some headcase, and a guy who just doesn't seem to know how to EVER get the job done properly...The fun and games are fucking over Terminus and so is your little run of running things with your numbers.

(The members of RTO look infuriated look infuriated as they try to make their way back to the ring, uttering threats all the while. Terminus yells "You've made me VERY angry, Joz...and that was the WORST thing you could have done!!!"

Joz smiles the whole time as he listens to Terminus threat that has been made as The Butcher and Jostrodomus converse quickly between the two of them.)

The Butcher: Terminus...At Redemption...You will get a shot at Joz's world title, but to win it...

(A smirk comes over the face of The Butcher as Terminus looks on. You can see the anger growing in the eyes of Terminus as he awaits The Butcher's response.)

The Butcher: You'll have to beat the one man who's had my number in this type of match...WHY...IT'S MY VERY OWN BUTCH MATCH!!!

Now get these scumbags outta here...

(Terminus continues to jaw to The Butcher and Jostrodomus as the security guards grab ahold of Gundan RTO and escorts them to the back as Jostrodomus, The Butcher, Maelstrom, and Jake Keeton all climb the turnbuckles and raise their arms in the air.)

Franks: Is this a new alliance that we are seeing Ray?

Quadros: It doesn't matter...After the PPV those who oppose Gundan right now will be done...Finished....Just watch and see.

Franks: Well, we'll have to wait for that, Ray, because we're out of time! Thanks for tuning in...we'll see you next time at Violation 11!