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JENSEN KENT
vs.
SCOTT CHARLOTTE
vs.
LEGION
- - Pin To Win OWN THE PPV Qualifier- -
KIMEE MOOKS
vs.
DAN FIERCE
- - Standard Match - -
SPICE ONE
vs.
ARMAGEDDON X
- - Non-Title Match - -
HARDCORE SMITTY & OUTSIDER STONE
vs.
HUNTER RYAN & "X Effect" BRIAN CADY
- - Standard Tag Match - -
RANMA SAOTOME
vs.
CHAD
- - Non-Title OWN THE PPV Qualifier - -
MAIN EVENT
"Chronic" CHRIS PAGE
vs.
RAGE
- - OWN THE PPV Qualifier - -
The show begins with JENSEN KENT making his way out to ringside as One by One by Alter Bridge plays. The crowd boos the GM but there are a few cheers heard within that. JENSEN makes his way into the ring now and asks for a mic.
JENSEN: Last week, after I told RAGE that I wanted to challenge him, I was once again attacked. RAGE. I told you, I am not taking this lying down. I am the goddamn General Manager of this show. I am YOUR boss. And I DEMAND! That’s right! Demand that you show me some respect or I will be forced to do something I might regret. Now, I could very easily cost you your match tonight against the greatest athlete of all time but I won’t do that. Because he is going to whoop your ass himself without any help from me. I could just suspend your ass indefinitely. But what would that prove? No, no, no. I have something much more interesting planned for you. I am just going to bide my time for now. But rest assured RAGE. When this is all said and done. I will be the one standing tall and getting the respect I deserve. You and your ROAD CREW will crumble before all is said and done. And this whole era of change will be for nothing. Now, on to other things. SCOTT CHARLOTTE, I had a match against you and LEGION for a shot at owning the pay per view. But as you can see, I am not dressed to compete and will not do so. Tonight it will just be you and LEGION, so good luck to you both. Before I leave though, I would like to make my request known to the public. Everyone around here has been asking JON BROWN for favors in order for him to get their vote. I’m already the GM of the best show in this company. So what could I possibly ask for? Well, How about this? If you want my vote, I want you to give me control of both ANARCHY AND MASSACRE! That’s right! I want control of both shows. ZACH RIZZA is a nobody. He’s not worthy of running anything except the water to get a drink. Make this happen JON and I will show you how things get done around here. You’ve heard OUTSIDER STONE yelling vote SMITTY every damn week….well, this week. I say, VOTE JENSEN!!
JENSEN then drops the mic and leaves the ring as the lights suddenly go night vision green. TOUCH OF GREY BY THE GRATEFUL DEAD blares over the sound system as THE XWF WORLD CHAMPION appears out onto the ramp with his new ring girl JEWEL GREY. SPICE and JEWEL walk slowly down to the ring, and SPICE looks as if he is in a great mood tonight. SPICE rolls into the ring as JEWEL rolls into the ring after SPICE. The lights stay green, SPICE starts walking towards the side of the ring, and the time keeper throws SPICE a microphone. The music cuts.
SPICE: I feel as if I have been laying too low these days...and I am here to tell you ALL...those days are OVER! The fans erupt in a giant pop. SPICE: No matter what it takes, I WILL COME OUT ON TOP! Lately, a lot of strange happenings have been going on here in the XWF...and it all has to do with JONATHYN BROWN. I don't know what the hell is the big craze...but I want to know, because I FEEL AS IF I AM OUT OF THE LOOP! SO...SHERIFF JON BROWN...IF YOU PLEASE....
The lights go normal, and MY NAME IS JON BROWN blasts through the P.A. as JONATHYN BROWN walks down to the ring, observing the crowd. He wears a white shirt that has his picture on it...and on the back it says HOPE 2009. JON BROWN walks up the stairs and gets into the ring, already with a microphone in hand.
JONATHYN: SPICE, you been "smoking in the boys room" one too many times this week? I have announced to everyone...I AM LOOKING FOR THEIR VOTE!
The crowd explodes with the fans busting out in a J.B. chant! SPICE nods his head.
SPICE: But what you are doing in the process...you are also handing out these false hopes...to guys like NICK RYAN for example?
JONATHYN: NICK has confided in me that I have his vote indefinitely...and well...he has his XWF WORLD TITLE shot against you at TURNING POINT.
SPICE then walks and gets face to face with JON BROWN.
SPICE: SO TELL ME, SHERIFF...why haven't you asked me for MY vote yet? Is my vote null and void to you?
JONATHYN: I have been making my way around...seeing what changes need to be made and the HOPE I can bring back to the XWF. I haven't gotten my way around to you, SPICE...Does that offend you?
SPICE: Not only does it OFFEND ME...but it's a F***ING SLAP IN THE FACE! HERE I STAND, your WORLD CHAMPION, of YOUR COMPANY...and you don't ask for MY vote? You go ask cretans like NICK RYAN, who don't hold a candle to SPICE-ONE. I represent the XWF right now as one of the top Champions in this business. Tell NICK RYAN TO BRING IT, because I got a whole lot waiting for him.
JONATHYN: One hand washes the other in this business, SPICE.
SPICE: AHH, BULLSH*T! Let me cut to the CHASE...YOU GOT MY VOTE...ONLY IF... JON awaits SPICE...
JONATHYN: Yeah?
SPICE: After this BURIED ALIVE MATCH at TURNING POINT...I NEVER FACE NICK RYAN...AGAIN! I am ready to close this chapter in the Book of SPICE.
JONATHYN: YES, That can be arranged.
SPICE: PERFECT! Done deal...HIT MY MUSIC!
SPICE'S music once again hits over the sound system as he jumps out of the ring, literally pulling down the middle rope for JEWEL GREY. JON stands confused in the ring, but understands the basic concept of the complex SPICE-ONE. SPICE walks backwards, with the WORLD TITLE on his shoulder and JEWEL holding onto his arm with an evil grin when suddenly Killswitch Engage – The End of Heartache begins to play. FAMINE OF THE VILE makes his way out to the arena with VIOLET. He just stands at the ramp entrance as SPICE ONE turns around to look at the Demon King. The music stops as FAMINE puts the mic to his lips while VIOLET holds on to his tag title.
FAMINE: Demands. Requests. Pleas for any and everything that can be provided. It’s pathetic. Unlike these fools you call superstars, I will not now nor ever request anything for a vote. I could care less about asking for something that I know I will get eventually. The only reason I came out here was to tell you that you have FAMINE OF THE VILE and VIOLET’S vote. As far as asking for something? I don’t want anything. But be warned SPICE ONE…..That title that you earned and fought for? It will soon be mine. Like it or not, I will get my hands on it eventually. And if not, there’s always the Universal Title. My time is coming and I will not continue to sit back and wait for my chance at becoming a legend. So enjoy your title reign. Whether NICK RYAN wins or not, you have a target on your back. And I’m one of the hitmen waiting for the right time to shoot!
FAMINE drops the mic as SPICE ONE stares at him intensely. The scene the cuts to a quick commercial break.
vs.
SCOTT CHARLOTTE
vs.
LEGION
- - Pin To Win OWN THE PPV Qualifier- -
As the bell rings, the two competitors collide in a tie up. Using his weight advantage, SCOTT CHARLOTTE forces LEGION into the corner. Calling for a clean break, the referee gets one and the champ backs off. LEGION motions for another tie up, but quickly sticks his knee into CHARLOTTE’s gut and snaps on a headlock. After a brief moment of struggling, CHARLOTTE is flipped over in a headlock takedown. Responding quickly, he wraps his legs around LEGION’s throat in a leg scissors until the challenger is forced to let go. Flicking his hips though, LEGION frees himself and the two get back to their feet. Ducking a clothesline attempt, LEGION grapples CHARLOTTE from behind, but CHARLOTTE drops down with a snapmere. With LEGION sitting upright, CHARLOTTE attempts a chin lock that LEGION counters with by twisting an arm around into a hammerlock. CHARLOTTE dances back and forth in an effort to escape it, and soon plants his free hand on the ground and flips himself over to his feet, reversing the hammerlock to LEGION. Three elbows towards CHARLOTTE’s head cause LEGION to be freed. With ALEX letting go, LEGION is able to spring into action bouncing off the ropes and coming straight back at CHARLOTTE who drops down onto his stomach just in time for LEGION to leap right over him. Coming back off the opposite ropes now, CHARLOTTE leap frogs right over LEGION who again goes towards the ropes. He flies forwards from them but is caught in a hip toss. The challenger reacts by dropping down and trying to counter with his own hip toss, but the champ is on form and snaps in an arm drag which he simply rolls through with and both men wind up standing facing each other at the same time. The crowd shows their applause for the quick-paced starting action of this match. Nodding at each other, LEGION and CHARLOTTE circle each other before stepping into lock up yet again. The Cruiserweight Champion wastes no time on this effort by implementing a leg takedown on LEGION which leaves him on the mat. Sliding up to LEGION’s head, CHARLOTTE uses a Half-Nelson to roll him over into a pinning predicament. 1… 2… kickout! LEGION gets back to his feet easily but is met with a running boot to his face. Dropping an elbow down, CHARLOTTE attempts another pin. 1… TW… not even two! Going back to work, ALEX whips LEGION to a corner and runs in with a flying Stinger Splash. Whipping him to the other corner, ALEX repeats the process. Going for a three-peat, CHARLOTTE whips LEGION once more, but takes a little longer to follow up, allowing LEGION to barely escape in time, but escape nonetheless. CHARLOTTE eats turnbuckle. He turns around into a LEGION hurricanrunna. Cover by LEGION this time. 1… 2… kickout! LEGION now repeats the boot to the face that CHARLOTTE used earlier and even the elbow and pin attempt. 1… TW… not even two! He even gets the same outcome as CHARLOTTE did. Rapidly making his way to the top rope, LEGION leaps off just as CHARLOTTE stands up and catches him with a missile dropkick that nearly sends ALEX right out of the ring. CHARLOTTE tries to use the corner to assist him in getting up. He’s met with a running knee to the jaw that rocks him, but he continues to try and pull himself up. This puts him in a position where LEGION attempts a second hurricanrana but is met with a sit-down powerbomb for his troubles. Pin attempt. 1… 2… 3! SCOTT CHARLOTTE has done it! He's going on to the next round to get a shot at owning the pay per view! LEGION is down and out when suddenly, the lights in the arena go out. SCOTT is still in the ring wondering what's going on. When they come back on, FAMINE OF THE VILE is standing behind him with a chair. SCOTT turns around as he sees the fans telling him someone is behind him. SCOTT turns around and is met with a hard shot to the skull. SCOTT falls to the mat like a ton of bricks as FAMINE removes LEGION from the ring. He then begins to seriously beat down on SCOTT with the chair. VIOLET looks worried as she goes into the ring to stop FAMINE from continuing to beat SCOTT. FAMINE then pushes her aside and she falls down. Even though FAMINE is beating on him with the chair, he sees what he has done to VIOLET and snaps. He gets up and kicks FAMINE hard in the stomach. He then takes the chair and cracks FAMINE in the back. FAMINE is down as SCOTT lifts the chair in the air. The lights go out once again and all we can hear it the thud of the chair hitting the canvas. When the lights come back on, FAMINE is gone but VIOLET is still in the ring. SCOTT stares her down as she is still on the mat looking back as him. He then leaves the ring as Dead Men Walking by BloodSimple begins to play.
WINNER: SCOTT CHARLOTTE
“Glamorous,” by Fergie blasts over the speakers. Here comes DAN FIERCE! The crowd is on their feet! DAN is dressed in a pink shiny suit with matching pink pants and hat. The suit and hat are adorned with gold buttons and accents. He is also wearing a pair of gold sunglasses that look like something Elton John would wear. The tag team belt is around his waist. DAN climbs the steps and ducks between the ropes. DAN grabs a mic from a tech. The music fades down as DAN puts the mic to his mouth. His trademark grin fades a bit as he lets the crowd react.
DAN: Ladies and gentlemen welcome yet another fabulous edition of the Glam Slam!
The confetti canons go off on all four corners, showering the ring and ringside with golden confetti. The crowd roars its approval!
DAN: Oh my gawd! It’s great to finally have a Glam Slam on Massacre!
DAN: My first guest not only won the Lord of the Ring, but then went on the next month to capture the Universal title. Since then, he has defended it successfully whenever the title was on the line. Give it up for RANMA SAOTOME!
The rolling revelation...
...::IN MY COURT CASE AGAINST TRAGEDY::..
...::I'VE ALWAYS REPRESENTED MYSELF::..
The marquee holds on the video wall as "The A La Menthe" by La Caution begins to reverberate throughout the arena. The entryway curtain is parted as RANMA SAOTOME, clad in full ring attire comes into full view of the audience. His falsification of pretending to care is the soap and the mixed reaction from the audience is the shower. Plastic Emotional Idolatry. He progresses towards the ring, descending the entryway ramp and stopping just shy of the squared circle. He proceeds to and climbs up the ring steps, stepping through the ropes and entering the ring where he nods towards FIERCE and is handed a mic.
DAN: Welcome to the Glam Slam, RANMA! Congratulations on getting past my stable mate, ARCHANGEL at Snow Job.
RANMA: Well I certainly appreciate the opportunity to be here tonight. I must say DAN, the only thing that could be more sensational then a rise to power that rivals any great coup de tat out there would be the opportunity to use the Glam Slam here tonight as a forum...but all in due time. It's good to be here.
DAN: From the looks of things, you have quite a list of contenders gunning for your strap, including HARDCORE SMITTY, OUTSIDER STONE, my boys HUNTER RYAN and ARCHANGEL, as well as your new friend, FUZZ. Who would you most like to face?
RANMA: I don't really care. Brass tax, everyone believes they have a right to lay claim to a title opportunity. SMITTY and STONE both have singles victories over me, HUNTER is one of those guys who based on his work ethic alone can have an opportunity anytime he feels like he wants to step up that next level, but the balls in his court and I believe he's always contemplating whether or not he wants to run with it...but quite frankly, I wonder how it will sit with him if his brother is able to best the current world's champion and beat HUNTER to that elusive strap. FUZZ committed the greatest clichéd crime of all time in turning on me...shock of the century, who saw that coming, because quite frankly, he phoned it his performance at Snow Job, he phoned it his performance against CHAD this past Thursday and if he believes he's going to take that time to prep for a match against me, I have another ace up my sleeve...he's gonna have to earn it, because here's what I propose...why not take three of those men, next Monday night and put them in an over the top battle royale for that opportunity...you heard me. Jon Brown may need your vote, but I need two things, jack...and to keep it friendly for the kids, s**t.
DAN: People are starting to realize that you are indeed the real deal. Do you have anything you’d like to say to those who have changed their opinions?
RANMA: FUZZ hasn't earned anything, certainly not my respect and the fact of the matter is why not take HUNTER and STONE and FUZZ and see who wants it the most?
The fans are LOVING that idea...they respond to such with their reaction.
DAN: You’ve gained the biggest title there is to offer here in the XWF. What will be your future goals from here?
RANMA: You're always going to have detractors, it’s what allowed me to take it to that next level so long ago, when I stopped caring what people thought and looked in the mirror for the only opinion that mattered.
DAN: Thank you for being a guest on the Glam Slam.
RANMA: To go anywhere I want. When you've already climbed to the top of the mountain, where do you go from there? Fact of the matter is this...I'm collecting legacies on my ascent to greatness, I've already taken two, I plan to take a third tonight with Chad and I'll certainly be glad to take one more at Turning Point from the winner of next week's battle royale...
DAN: Thank you for being a guest on the Glam Slam.
RANMA: It's been my pleasure Dan.
RANMA exits the ring after shaking DAN’s hand graciously.
DAN: The next young lady has been making quite a splash on Impact in recent weeks. She is in the next Golden Ticket tournament that starts this Saturday. Show some support for RHIANNON RAMSAY!
"Gold Lion" starts to play, and Rhiannon strolls onto the stage, wearing a curve-hugging, short black dress, and knee-high black boots. The crowd gives a mixed reaction and she responds by blowing kisses to them before strutting down to the ring. She climbs the steps and enters the ring, walking over to down and shaking his hand. She smiles sweetly and blows more kisses before giving Dan her attention.
DAN: Welcome to Massacre! Oooh, girl! I SO want those boots, and that outfit is fierce!
RHIANNON: Thank you, Dan darling. I must say, I've been waiting to meet you for a while, I've heard so much about you.
DAN: They’re all rumors, unless they’re true. First off, I must say congratulations are in order! For your first test as a rising star, you faced an equally tough KIMBERLY PAIN, not only for a higher spot on the Golden Ticket Tournament, but for number one contendership for the newly resurrected Women’s Championship. What would you like to say to her regarding your match?
RHIANNON: Only that she brought her A-Game. The Women's Title may not seem like much to fight for, but it's still a piece of gold I wouldn't mind having around my 26 inch waist. I didn’t go easy on her by any stretch of the imagination. And as for the Golden Ticket... Well, I have no need to be in that tournament, seeing as my talent alone should have already put me on one of those bigger shows, but if that's how I have to make it to Massacre or Anarchy, then so be it.
DAN: If you were to win the Golden Ticket Tournament, which show would you go to and why?
RHIANNON: That has yet to be decided, but WHEN I win the Golden Ticket Tournement, you and everyone else will have their answer.
DAN: What other future goals do you have in mind?
RHIANNON: I want to go farther than any other woman in this company ever has. Whenever you think of great women in this company, you think Kitten, Wild Orchid, Star, and others. I want to be more than the lot of them put together, and with my skill, ability, and unmatched beauty, I have no doubt that I will do exactly as I say I will.
DAN: Thank you for being here. Enjoy the rest of the show!
RHIANNON: Of course, dear. And if you don't mind me saying, you must allow me to shop for you. For a gay man, you really have no sense of style.
DAN looks completely flabbergasted at the remark as RHIANNON exits the ring with a wink. It’s easy to see that DAN WANTS to respond to her criticism, but thinks better of it.
DAN: Next up is a man who was once great, but has lost quite a few steps in the recent months. Now he’s back, and he hopes to show everyone he still has what it takes to compete in the XWF. Please help me welcome, CHASM!
“Made Of Scars,” by Stone Sour starts to blare throughout the area as CHASM slowly walks toward the ring to a mixed reaction from the fans, CHASM slides into the ring and starts to stare DAN down as he pulls a mic out of his back pocket.
DAN: Welcome to the Glam Slam, Chasm!
CHASM: Yeah, yeah, whatever but if you don't mind let's get this done and over with, because unlike you I have things to do that are a lot better than talking to some f****t…
An audible gasp is heard throughout the arena. DAN’S temper flares to the boiling point.
DAN: EXCUSE ME?
CHASM smirks, knowing he just got DAN’S goat on a very short leash.
CHASM: Honestly if my girlfriend didn't think doing your show would help get my name back out there I wouldn't never have agreed to do this, so if you don't mind let's get onto the first question.
DAN: Bitch, if being on MY show is a waste of YOUR time, then you can take your game-show-host lookalike @$$ right back to the bottom of the barrel where they dug you up.
CHASM: Please, Dan. Everyone knows if it wasn't for Rage bringing you into the Road Crew, you would be just some loser sitting at some bus station giving hand jobs for quarters. If you don't want me here, fine by me, because as I said I don't need this shit. So either ask your stupid questions or move out of my way before I move you out of my way.
DAN’S face turns nearly blue with anger. Daggers fly from his eyes, but he continues in a shaky and tense voice.
DAN: Fine then. I think I’ll start off by asking why you chose to attack ANDY DEABS like a chickens***. What was it all about?
CHASM: I attacked DEABS because unlike most of the XWF I didn't see anything special and honestly thought the guy was a little overrated so I took it upon myself to prove to the XWF that DEABS should be rotting along side of HHH or BARNEY GREEN on Impact instead of Anarchy. THAT is the reason I attacked DEABS. After this week, I will beat him and that other guy who is just as overrated, NICK RYAN, to move one step closer to owning next month’s PPV. Maybe, just maybe, DEABs will realize that he has no place on Anarchy and would do the whole XWF a favor and drop down to Impact, or even better, quit.
DAN: My next question is the usual formulaic thing. What are your future goals here in the XWF?
CHASM: To win the World title, which I will be doing soon enough. I still have this little title shot that I can cash in whenever or where ever I want, so SPICE ONE, or, if NICK RYAN if somehow he manages to get lucky and walks out of TURNING POINT the champ, you better be watching your back because I will be coming for you.
DAN: Anything else you’d like to add?
CHASM: Nope, I don't think I need to say another word to these stupid fans or to you.
DAN: Good. Now leave.
CHASM: Yeah, what ever
CHASM stares down an unflinching and still irate DAN for a few seconds before throwing down the mic and sliding out of the ring and walking back. Those few fans that were cheering CHASM are now booing loudly. Halfway up the ramp, CHASM stops to flip off a fan that decided to throw a cup full of ice into CHASM'S face. CHASM is seen screaming some odd words to the fan as security carry him away. DAN’S temper is assuaged as he watches CHASM get escorted out of the building.
DAN: Well, THAT was fun! My last guest is another member of PWE…
The fans begin booing at the very utterance of the rival fed’s name.
DAN: I know how you feel. I swear to GAWD, if this yahoo attacks me or disrespects me, I’m going to do something VERY unprofessional.
The crowd seems to approve of the idea!
DAN: Anyhoo, as I was saying, my final guest has made quite a name for himself on Wednesday Night Solitary. He could be one of the ones to watch in the very near future. Please welcome the WHITE TRASH TRUCKER!
"Full Trucker Effect" by Johnny Socko plays as WHITE TRASH TRUCKER makes his entrance. He is in his trucking uniform with company jacket and a pair of shades. He smiles as there are mixed reactions of boos and cheers in the crowd. There must be a few PWE fans in here, after all.
DAN: Welcome to the show. Now, don’t try anything stupid. I’m already in bitch mode because of RHIANNON and CHASM.
TRUCKER: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Poor baby! Any ways, thanks for having me on.
DAN: My first question to you is; what are some of your goals in the PWE?
TRUCKER: Well to do the best I can and make sure to cause a wake of destruction in my path.
DAN: Is there anyone you could see yourself teaming up with in the PWE?
TRUCKER: Well I would say you should watch the show and find out. I have a few things under my hat right now.
DAN: Is there anything else you’d like to say to the rest of the roster on Solitary?
TRUCKER: Watch out the King of Extreme is coming for you!
DAN: Thank you for being here. Now get out. You’re stinking up my ring.
TRUCKER: You think I am stinking up the ring? What about that perfume you’re wearing?
DAN: I’ll have you know, this is Gwen Stefani’s new…
WHITE TRASH TRUCKER pulls a tire iron out of his jacket and cracks DAN across the head with it. While DAN is laying face down on the floor WHITE TRASH TRUCKER tosses the tire iron on top of DAN and walks out. The show cuts to commercial as the camera zooms in on an out cold DAN FIERCE.
When the show returns, the camera cuts backstage where DAN FIERCE is in the medical room, having his gaping wound treated. RAGE, HUNTER RYAN, and X EFFECT all come running into the room. As the doctor stitches DAN up, he glares at his fellow Road Crew members.
DAN: Thanks for joining me, guys. Can I get you anything? A glass of water? A cookie? How about a video monitor? I think THAT would help you all keep tabs on your friends!
DAN jerks up, nearly tearing out the stitches the medic is working on.
DOCTOR: Calm down, Mr. Fierce. You nearly opened yourself up again.
DAN: NO! I’m SICK of being calm! Day after day, and week after week, I get attacked, either verbally or physically. This whole Road Crew thing has done NOTHING but add to it! I’m sick of this abusive relationship I’ve had to endure with the rest of the XWF.
RAGE: Dan, you KNOW it’s just their way of getting under your skin.
HUNTER: RAGE is right, Dan. Besides, you KNOW we have your back.
DAN: YOU HAVE MY BACK?
DAN shoves a bloody towel close to HUNTER’S face.
DAN: YOU CALL THIS HAVING MY BACK? And exactly where is our intrepid leader, BOONDOCK SAINT, or ARCHANGEL, or GOMER PYLE, or whatever he’s calling himself this week?
HUNTER looks down at his shoes, RAGE speaks up as the doctor finishes the stitches.
RAGE: ARCHANGEL is a very busy man. He can’t be all places at once.
X EFFECT: None of us can.
DAN whips his head around to X EFFECT.
DAN: YOU, least of all of us, should be putting in your two cents. YOU need to start carrying your fair share of the bricks, and for ****’s sake get a win once in a while! I may not be the sturdiest of the members but I think I carry plenty of the burden!
X EFFECT looks simultaneously hurt and angered by DAN’s words.
RAGE: Look, it’s obvious you need to cool down some. We’ll just leave you alone. When you are more yourself, come talk to us.
RAGE, X EFFECT, and HUNTER all leave the room. The medic finishes cleaning DAN’s wounds and cleaning up the mess. DAN barely recognizes their departure while holding his head.
DOCTOR: I’ll leave you alone for a bit. If you need anything, just call.
DAN waves the doctor off, still holding his head. He slowly lowers his body flat on the table. When he opens his eyes, FAMINE OF THE VILE is face-to-face with him. DAN screams bloody murder and sits up, causing his head to throb even more.
DAN: STOP DOING THAT!
FAMINE: No.
DAN composes himself, and then notices that the door is closed and locked. From the other side, the doctor begins beating at the door.
DOCTOR: Are you okay, Mr. Fierce?
DAN: I’m fine! I just had to scream to let out my tension. Please leave me alone!
The doctor hesitantly turns to leave.
DOCTOR: Okay. Just make sure you unlock the door.
DAN returns his attention to FAMINE.
FAMINE: Now, do you see what I meant when I told you that NO ONE would have your back?
DAN: Yes. Thanks to you, too, by the way.
FAMINE laughs sadistically.
FAMINE: I never said I had your back. Not once. Yes, we are a tag team, but I cannot be everywhere. I can’t constantly watch your back with you on Massacre and me on Anarchy.
DAN: Then how do I know I can trust YOU when the time comes?
FAMINE: You don’t.
FAMINE lets out that sadistic, blood curdling laugh again as he fades back into the shadows. The door springs open and the doctor peeks through.
DOCTOR: Who are you talking to?
DAN: Shadows.
DOCTOR: Are you certain you’re okay?
DAN: I’m fine. Never been better.
DAN hops down off the table and brushes past the doctor.
DAN: Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a match.
DOCTOR: I highly recommend against it for tonight, at least.
DAN turns to the doctor and smiles, but it’s not the glowing, happy smile he has been known for.
DAN: Think of it as… much needed therapy.
DAN then leaves to head to the ring for his match.
KIMEE MOOKS "I Put On (for my City)" by Young Jeezy hits the airwaves. The audience gives another mixed reaction as KIMEE walks out of the back. Just as he is halfway down the ramp, DAN FIERCE runs out, holding a chair! DAN brings the chair down hard on the back of KIMEE’S head! DAN uses the edge of the chair and drives it into KIMEE’S right arm and shoulder! DAN grabs up KIMEE and hurdles him towards the ring and inside. The ref calls for the bell after admonishing DAN for his unsportmanlike conduct. DAN pulls KIMEE to his feet and hits with a Makeover! He goes for the cover! 1… 2… DAN pulled him up! The ref threatens to disqualify DAN if he does that again! DAN sets KIMEE up and lands another Makeover! DAN drags KIMEE to the center of the ring and cinches in the Rainbow Clutch! KIMEE is tapping out!
WINNER: DAN FIERCE
vs.
DAN FIERCE
- - Standard Match - -
The scene cuts backstage where the words EARLIER TODAY appear on the bottom right hand portion of the screen. A black limo is shown pulling into the back of FOREMAN FIELD. As it comes to a stop the back passenger door swings open and out steps the Most Controversial Athlete on the face of the Planet… CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE. Tonight CCP is dressed in black dress slacks, a red long sleeve button down dress shirt, red and grey tie, with a black blazer. He begins to walk towards the backstage area with perhaps the most focused look we’ve seen etched across his face. What will happen tonight when for the first time ever one on one RAGE and CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE meet in the center of the ring?
SPICE ONE
vs.
ARMAGEDDON X
- - Non-Title Match - -
SPICE ONE and ARMAGEDDON X are both in the ring already, staring each other down. The referee signals to ring the bell and this match is officially underway! It takes a couple of seconds for the superstars to make a move, with both ARMAGEDDON X and SPICE ONE eventually locking up in the perfect center of the ring. ARMAGEDDON X attempts to gain the early advantage with a Top Wristlock, but SPICE delivers a stiff kick to ARMAGEDDON X’S gut, before clubbing his back a couple of times. SPICE ONE applies a waistlock, but ARMAGEDDON X elbows back at the side of SPICE ONE’S head. ARMAGEDDON X spins out of the waistlock and applies one of his own, before lifting SPICE ONE up and hitting an Atomic Drop. SPICE hops towards the turnbuckle in pain, as ARMAGEDDON X backs off and charges at him in the corner, driving his shoulder into SPICE ONE’S lower chest. SPICE splutters a little as ARMAGEDDON X drives his shoulder repeatedly at SPICE. SPICE is able to stop the assault by raising his knee and smashing ARMAGEDDON X right in his face, causing him to fall back. SPICE stumbles forward toward ARMAGEDDON X’S head, before jumping up and hitting a Leg Drop over the throat of ARMAGEDDON X. He goes for a quick lateral press, the referee slides into position...ONE...TWO...ARMAGEDDON X rolls up his right shoulder with little difficulty. SPICE gets back up to his feet, grabbing a hold of ARMAGEDDON X’S head and using it to pick him up off the ground. SPICE sets him up for a Suplex. He begins to lift ARMAGEDDON X up, but ARMAGEDDON X sandbags himself to stop the move connecting. ARMAGEDDON X lands on his feet, before lifting SPICE ONE up himself, keeping SPICE vertical for a few seconds. SPICE tries to get out of it by kicking his legs, but ARMAGEDDON X suddenly drills him into the mat with a Jackhammer! ARMAGEDDON X has SPICE’S shoulders pinned...ONE...TWO... SPICE ONE kicks out.
ARMAGEDDON X seems to scowl at the referee slightly, raising three fingers at the referee to signalize his frustration. He gets back up to his feet, before picking up SPICE ONE and delivering some stiff right hands to the head of SPICE ONE. ARMAGEDDON X Irish Whips the CANNABIAN across the ring, who bounces back right into a Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker! ARMAGEDDON X suddenly grabs a hold of his knee in pain, the move perhaps causing some damage to himself as he hit it. Regardless of this, he makes a cover...ONE...TWO... SPICE kicks out again! ARMAGEDDON X scowls once again, rolling off SPICE holding his knee. The referee checks with ARMAGEDDON X to check his well being. During this time, SPICE ONE has got back to his feet and quickly boots the back of ARMAGEDDON X with the sole of his foot. ARMAGEDDON X slumps to one side, as SPICE ONE begins to stomp on ARMAGEDDON X’S knee. ARMAGEDDON X shouts in agony with every connecting shot. SPICE ONE then drops his elbow across the knee, before twisting the knee and securing a Seated Knee lock. ARMAGEDDON X wails in pain as SPICE applies more pressure, even going so far as to strike it with his elbow. SPICE eventually stands up, not letting go of ARMAGEDDON X’s leg. He quickly, yet forcefully strikes the back of his knee, causing ARMAGEDDON X to grab it and roll on the mat in agony. SPICE ONE goes to grab the leg again, but ARMAGEDDON X uses his uninjured leg to kick SPICE ONE back. He gets back up to his feet, hobbling on his lame leg slightly. SPICE ONE moves towards his opponent once again, but ARMAGEDDON X is somehow able to spring up and hit a dropkick, sending SPICE ONE tumbling through the ropes and onto the floor. But this move seems to have taken its toll on ARMAGEDDON X, who once again grabs his knee in pain. SPICE ONE grabs a hold of the ring apron and starts to climb back into the ring. ARMAGEDDON X runs at the ropes and baseball slides at SPICE ONE, but SPICE sidesteps and grabs the legs of ARMAGEDDON X and drives them into the ground. A very unorthodox move there from the CANNABIAN, but very effective! SPICE ONE rolls into the ring and back out again to break the referee’s ten count, before going right back after ARMAGEDDON X. SPICE ONE looks at the downed ARMAGEDDON X... KRANIUM KICK! ARMAGEDDON X is pretty much out of it! SPICE ONE lifts the fallen opponent back up to his feet and rolls him back into the ring...He then enters and covers…1……2……3!!
WINNER: SPICE ONE
As SPICE ONE stands in the ring victorious all of a sudden the lights in the arena go out. Seconds later they come back on with SPICE in the ring wondering what’s going on. Just then out of the crowd runs NICK RYAN with a shovel in hand. He slides in the ring behind SPICE and lets out a faint whistle forcing SPICE to turn around and then......
CRACK!!!
NICK RYAN slams the head of the shovel against SPICE's head sending him crashing to the mat. NICK looks into the crowd and pulls a microphone out of his pocket.
NICK: You see ladies and gentlemen. The XWF World Champion lies at my feet. And just like at Turning Point I will use this shovel to end SPICE ONE'S reign as World Champ. That's right at Turning Point it will be the dawn of a new era in the XWF. The Nick Ryan Era will begin and I will be a fighting champion. I will be a champion your children can look up to. Not some vampire looking guy or a pothead wearing a skull mask. I will bring honor back to this fallen title. NICK drops the mic on SPICE ONE's chest and exits the ring.
HARDCORE SMITTY & OUTSIDER STONE
vs.
HUNTER RYAN & "X Effect" BRIAN CADY
- - Standard Tag Match - -
The match begins with BRIAN CADY running toward OUTSIDER STONE looking to hit him with a clothesline. STONE ducks and then kicks CADY in the face. CADY is down as STONE now goes to pick him up. STONE hits a knife edged chop that makes CADY hit the mat again. STONE puts his boot on CADY faces and twists it! CADY rolls around in pain. STONE waits for him to stand up. STONE charges with a big boot, but CADY ducks that attack and STONE lands with his legs between the ropes. CADY takes the opportunity to tag in HUNTER. HUNTER gets into the ring and clotheslines STONE back into the ring. HUNTER then picks up STONE and follows up with a northern lights suplex into a pin…
1…
2…
SMITTY steps into the ring and stomps on the bridge of HUNTER RYAN breaking the pin attempt. BRIAN CADY gets to the top rope and jumps off with a cross body block on SMITTY! HUNTER and CADY start to both punch SMITTY. STONE gets up and double clotheslines them. STONE grabs HUNTER RYAN and tosses him out of the ring. SMITTY and STONE grab BRIAN CADY bounce him off of the ropes and hit a hard double spine buster! The ref yells at SMITTY to exit the ring. HUNTER then comes back into the ring to help his partner and stablemate. He hits a hard boot to the gut of STONE and then hits a DDT! HUNTER covers.
1…
STONE gets the shoulder up after a count of just one. STONE then shover HUNTER back and goes for the tag. SMITTY comes in and grabs HUNTER by the throat, he hoists him up into the air for a chokeslam, but HUNTER reverses it into a bizarre looking arm drag. HUNTER dives and tags in CADY again. CADY jumps up and hits a hurricanrana on SMITTY. CADY is now on top of SMITTY and starts to throw hard closed fists at him! The ref pulls CADY off. SMITTY is now bleeding a little bit out of his nose. CADY then kicks SMITTY in the gut as he tries to stand up. SMITTY catches this kick, he bends down and turns it into a modified powerbomb!! SMITTY covers up…
1…
2…
HUNTER jumps off the top rope to splash on SMITTY to break up the count! This brings in OUTSIDER STONE! STONE grabs BRIAN CADY and they start to trade punches, SMITTY and HUNTER RYAN start to trade punches as well. The crowd is going wild as the pace quickens with a fury of punches by all the competitors. The ref is trying to retain some order! He can’t! He’s lost complete control as HUNTER RYAN whips SMITTY into the corner. He runs toward him trying to hit a spear but at the last second SMITTY moves out of the way causing HUNTER to hit his shoulder on the steel ringpost! SMITTY then lifts HUNTER to the second turnbuckle and hits the SMITTY632! HUNTER is down as SMITTY covers......1....2....3!!!
WINNER: HARDCORE SMITTY & OUTSIDER STONE
Backstage, FAMINE OF THE VILE is seen leaving the locker room as VIOLET walks up to him.
VIOLET: What the hell did you do that for?
FAMINE: Do what?
VIOLET: You shoved me out of the way and hurt me just to get to SCOTT. Are you completely insane?
FAMINE: I have been for years. What’s your point?
VIOLET: My point is…..that if I’m the woman you love, shouldn’t you treat me a little better?
FAMINE: You shouldn’t have gotten in my way. This thing between me and SCOTT will not end until he is six feet underground. Next time, stay the hell out of the way and you won’t get hurt.
SLAP!!!
FAMINE just stands there as VIOLET walks away after slapping him, leaving her hand print on his face. The scene goes back to the arena as the camera closes in on FAMINE who is visibly upset.
“Like It or Not,” by Madonna plays over the speakers, and out comes DAN FIERCE! After his actions against KIMEE MOOKS, the crowd is split on how they feel about him. He is still dressed in his ring attire, and marches down to the ring with a very serious look in his eyes. He slides into the ring and requests a microphone. He paces the ring for a bit, thinking of what he wants to say.
DAN: I realize my actions against KIMEE MOOKS were… over the top. I do have to apologize for that. He was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time. I know it doesn’t erase what I’ve done, but I hope KIMEE finds it in his heart to forgive me.
The fans applaud his sincerity.
DAN: However, what I said earlier when I was in getting stitched holds true. I do feel constantly attacked by the entire XWF roster AND the PWE roster. If there is ever some childish homophobic potshot any of them want to take at their opponents, they do so at my expense, usually dropping my name as if I were a leper.
The fans go near silent as they listen to his words.
DAN: As a consequence of tonight’s events, I have come to a couple of very important, yet most likely unpopular decisions. The first one is, effective immediately; I will no longer be doing the Glam Slam shows.
The audience jeers the news.
DAN: I knew you would all react that way, but it’s for the greater good. This allows me the freedom from the opportunities that my detractors and assailants need to get to me. In other words, if I don’t do the shows, they can’t get to me as easily. Besides, no one had signed up for any shows after tonight, so I really don’t have a guest list for next week. Besides, I’m sick and tired of giving a forum for people to further their careers, only to be abused for it.
The audience begins to boo quietly and murmur.
DAN: The second decision I’ve come to is in regards to the Road Crew. I’m not sure if I’m leaving, or if I’m going to stay. I HAVE made up my mind that I’m going to finish what some of those simpletons in the PWE started. If they want to attack me, then they will learn that THIS bitch lays down for NO ONE! As far as the Road Crew goes, they can either join me or stay the HELL out of my way!
The boos get louder as DAN tosses the mic over to the tech and storms out of the ring. Backstage, we see STEVE SAYORS who is standing in front of an XWF MONDAY NIGHT MASSACRE backdrop. The shot is tight on his face as he begins to speak.
STEVE SAYORS: Joining me now is none other then CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE!
The crowd boos loudly as the camera pans back to reveal CCP standing in his ring gear next to STEVE. CCP has his white towel over his right shoulder as his hands rest on his hips.
STEVE SAYORS: CHRIS in just a matter of minutes you’re set to do battle with RAGE. What are you final thoughts before this Epic Main Event?
STEVE places the microphone in front of my lips. I paused for several seconds before softly, yet seriously stating…
CCP: Tonight is the night that I’ve been waiting for… Ever since my shocking return to the XWF last month I’ve consistently called out RAGE in an attempt to get him between the ropes. I’ve used his ROAD CREW as examples too even RAGE himself last month at SNOW JOB… well tonight, tonight is the night where SOMEONE WINS and SOMONE LOSES… I’ve heard all the chatter from the boys backstage about how this is going to be a walk in the park for RAGE… I’ve heard RAGE as he spoke and horribly underestimated me… tonight, in a matter of minutes this pot head is going to walk that aisle and do what I do best… embarrass so called “top superstars”…
A massive “YOU SUCK” chant fills the stadium as CCP continues.
CCP: In just a few minutes the entire world, but more importantly RAGE himself will finally find out first hand exactly why my name is CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE and why I am SIMPLY BETTER THAN ALL OF YOU!
The boos grow louder as a focused CCP exits the screen.
RANMA SAOTOME
vs.
CHAD
- - Non-Title OWN THE PPV Qualifier - -
The bell sounds and both Ranma and Chad stand face to face. Two smiles on two distinct faces. Neither man seems to want to make the first move. There is seemingly so much at stake in this match and neither one of these competitors seems to want to move past this moment, but Ranma makes the first move. The Universal Champion fires a hard right hand that connects with Chad's jaw. He immediately shoots Chad into the ropes and he drops the self proclaimed Lord Of The Ring with a stiff shoulderblock. He backs away, allowing Chad to rise. Chad kips up and he invites Ranma in again. Ranma complies, but this time it's Chad who fires a straight right hand and he then shoots Ranma into the ropes. He ducks the head and hoists Ranma up and over with a back body drop. The Universal Champion lands hard and Chad comes unglued, the crowd reacts accordingly. Ranma kips up this time and a collar and elbow tie up follows. Ranma draws Chad down into a side headlock, but Chad shoots him into the ropes again and he drives for a double knife hand chop on the rebound. Ranma ducks and he comes off the opposite side ropes with a flying forearm that hits the mark. Chad is taken off his feet and Ranma immediately goes for an early cover. 1...shoulder up. Ranma with a stiff shot between the eyes of Chad and Ranma applies a single leg crab on Chad shortly thereafter. Chad gritting his teeth but he is far from submitting. Ranma applies further pressure, trying to get Chad to submit early. Ranma ultimately just releases the hold and he moves back before rising to his feet. Chad trying to get back to a vertical base ands he slowly rises. Ranma moves in, but Chad counters with a back elbow to Ranma and a second. Chad hits the ropes. Chad with a shoulder block and Ranma staggers back. Chad back to the ropes again and he attempts a clothesline. Ranma ducks under and he fires a wild right and another. Ranma with a scoop and a slam. Big elbow and a cover. 1...kickout. Ranma pulls Chad to his feet and hooks the head and brings him up and over. Suplex and a beauty. Ranma draws Chad up again and he applies a chinlock. The referee in position as Chad shakes his head. Chad is slowly inching his way towards the ropes. Chad reaches the ropes and Ranma releases the hold as the referee ushers him back. Chad to his feet and the Ranma displays social grace before introducing Chad to the concrete floor courtesy of a wicked clothesline. Chad is down and Ranma takes the opportunity to rally the crowd behind him, something not too often seen. The fans are on their feet as Ranma slides under the bottom rope to bring his opponent back to the vivid reality of his forthcoming demise. Ranma pulls Chad up and fires another wild right and then shoots him towards the ringpost. Reversal by Chad and Ranma's shoulder becomes intimate with the post. The Uni Champ drops down and Chad has risen again. The referee begins the count as Chad shakes away the cobwebs. 1...2...3...4...5...
Chad has Ranma up and he rolls him into the ring. Chad steps through the ropes and pulls Ranma to his feet. Knife hand chop, the crowd responds. Ranma with a clothesline attempt, duck under. Chad grabs both of Ranma's wrists and drops down with a crossed arms reverse mat slam. Ingenius maneuver. Hook of the leg. 1...2...kickout by Ranma. Chad draws Ranma up and shoots him to the ropes, back elbow and Ranma is back down. Chad grabs Ranma's right leg and steps over. Is he going to apply a figure four? It looks like it. He's over and...SMALL PACKAGE! 1...2...Ranma amost walked away with this one but Chad escapes at the last second. Chad back to a vertical base a series of stomps puts Ranma back down. Chad hits a standing splash and he hooks the leg again. 1...2...th...shoulder up. Chad brings Ranma up by the hair. He hooks the leg and positions him. Fisherman buster. Ranma's neck drilled into the canvas, consider Chad the black and decker. Is that enough? Chad might be making a mistake here. Instead of capitalizing, he's headed to the top rope for a high risk maneuver. He signals to the crowd. Chad with a somersault leg drop attempt and he misses. Ranma rolls out of the way and kips up. The Uni Champ playing possum and he's a house of fire as he batters Chad with a succcession of stomps and then an arsenal of open hand chops. Ranma pulls Chad up and hiptosses him over. Chad slides across the ring and rolls under the bottom rope to regroup. Came back just like that. Chad using the guardrail to bring himself up on the outside. Ranma hits the ropes and suicide dives through the ropes, he hits! A direct hit! Ranma pulls Chad up and hoists him up. He runs his back into the ringpost and then powerslams him on the concrete floor. You could hear that echo throughout the arena and the result of which is being exhibited perfectly courtesy of Chad's facial expression. Ranma brings him to his feet and rolls him back into the ring. Chad prone in the center of the ring. Ranma headed up top himself. Could this move get Ranma a trip to the pay window? Ranma takes flight and he delivers a monstrous frogsplash that hits its mark. Ranma grapevines the leg. Could this be academic? 1...2...thr....Chad saves his chances at owning a pay per view! Kickout at the last second. Ranma can barely believe it. Ranma wasting little time as he brings Chad to his feet. Quick boot to the gut. Chad doubles over. Ranma hooks the head and he throws Chad's weight...SWINGING DDT! Ranma rolls Chad onto his back and covers the shoulders. 1...2...kickout again! Ranma with a forearm shot and another cover. 1...2...kickout again. Ranma slaps the mat. The champ pulls Chad up and he draws him in. The fans are on their feet.
Ranma signaling for a classic powerbomb. Standing head scissors applied and Ranma brings him up and over. Chad slides through. Chad has Ranma by the waist. Belly to belly suplex! Tremendous! One of the best counters delivered in a while. Chad with a standing knee drop and a cover. 1...2...Ranma kicks out himself. Chad hoists Ranma up and shoots him towards the ropes. Spinning heel kick attempt by Chad as Ranma is on the rebound. Ranma catches the leg. He spins Chad around. Ranma with a waistlock and a smile. Is he going to try the same thing?! NO! Ranma with an overhead release! Wait a sec...Chad landing on the second rope. Springboard...MOONSAULT INTO AN IMPLANT DDT! Good gracious! Ranma's neck driven directly into the mat! I hope the chiropractor is ready backstage. Ranma might need an adjustment. Ranma's an athlete and we're about to find out how much of one as Chad grapevines the leg. 1...2...thre...NO! NO! Ranma kicked out! I don't know how, but the Uni Champ kicked out. That was almost superhuman. Chad is shocked himself. He's shaking his head in disbelief. Chad pulls Ranma up and runs a stiff right directly into the bridge of Ranma's nose. He follows it up with a forearm to the head and a clubbing shot to the back. Chad calling for a powerbomb of his own. Standing head scissors applied, but Ranma brings him up and over with a back bodydrop. Chad on his feet and back down with a picture perfect dropkick. Ranma headed to the ropes. He's perched up top. Chad dazed and confused comes to his feet, Ranma with a high cross body and a cover! 1...2...thr… No! I don’t know, but Chad and Ranma are both up……What the hell?! SAOTOME SERENADE OUT OF NOWHERE BY THE UNIVERSAL CHAMP! There’s the cover again! 1……2……..3!! RANMA wins and advances to the next round of OWN THE PPV!
Suddenly, an Image appears on the XTRON
The crowd seems a little confused, before someone jumps the guard rail and slides into the ring. The man slides into the ring and stalks CHAD and RANMA, who are mesmerised by the word on the screen. The camera is able to get a shot of his face. It's HARLEY VICE!? What is HARLEY doing on MASSACRE!? CHAD turns around... VICEBREAKER! CHAD lands hard on the mat, totally wiped out. RANMA heards the sound of the impact and turns around, as HARLEY stares at the Universal Champion. HARLEY seems a little reluctant to strike, instead he simply smirks at him whilst pointing at the word on the X-Tron, before pointing his thumb to his chest whilst nodding his head. RANMA stares down HARLEY, before stepping towards the ropes and leaving the ring. HARLEY glares at RANMA as he leaves, before looking down at the fallen CHAD. As RANMA watches HARLEY intently, HARLEY springboards from the ropes... VICESAULT! HARLEY just rubbed some salt into CHAD'S wound by hitting him with that Vicesault! HARLEY immediately gets back up and reverts his sight to RANMA, who is now watching from the top of the entrance ramp. HARLEY has just delivered a huge statement here! It would seem that he will stop at nothing to win the Project Takeover Tournament! But will we witness "ULTIMATUM" next month?
WINNER: RANMA SAOTOME
The fans are on their feet after witnessing an intense match between these two superstars. But they don’t sit down just yet. They know that the main event is next and are anticipating a battle that has been brewing for a long time now. Before the match begins, we go backstage as NICK RYAN makes his way out of the arena. JENSEN KENT steps in front of him blocking him from leaving. NICK stares JENSEN down before cracking a smile.
NICK: Well if it isn't my ole buddy JENSEN KENT. How ya doin by the way? Hey, I have been meaning to ask you are you still sore from when HUNTER beat your ass in IWF?
JENSEN cracks a smile as well.
JENSEN: Wow some kind of ego you have on you NICK. First you get JON to agree to give you a world title shot. Now you are on my show attacking my world champion. You’ve got balls, I’ll give you that.
NICK: JENSEN, unlike you, I’ve got an actual set. And I’m going to use them to take that title at Turning Point. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have things to take care of.
JENSEN: NICK, let me give you a fair warning. Stay off MASSACRE! You want to deal with SPICE ONE, do it on your own time. And if I were you, I wouldn’t worry about winning the title. I personally don’t think you’ve got what it takes. But should you come out victorious….And that’s a big IF….You’ll not only have a target on your back, but one of the men who is gunning for that title is your very own brother HUNTER RYAN. And that guy that buried your ass a while back….What’s his name again? Oh yes, FAMINE OF THE VILE.
NICK: I don’t give a damn who it is. If……I mean, WHEN I win that title. Anyone can come get a shot at it. I will be ready. Now I'll ask you one more time…..GET OUT OF MY WAY KENT!!!!
JENSEN moves to the side using his right arm to motion towards the door.
MAIN EVENT
"Chronic" CHRIS PAGE
vs.
RAGE
- - OWN THE PPV Qualifier - -
The stage is set as our Main Event is about to get under way. Both RAGE and CCP stand in the center of the ring. Both men enter the center of the ring where they go eye to eye and nose to nose. The crowd begins to grow to a fever pitch in anticipation for these two superstars to go at it. The crowd grows louder as CCP and RAGE begin to jar back and forth with each other. Flashbulbs can be seen flashing from all over the stadium as the first ever one on one meeting between CCP and Rage is about to get underway. CHRIS who shoves RAGE back several feet. RAGE comes forward bitch slapping CCP across the face to the roar of the crowd only to have CCP slap him right back across the face which leads to the two men beginning to trade right hands. They go back and forth trading punches until CCP drives a knee to the midsection before backing RAGE to the ropes, CCP shoots him across the ring. RAGE bounces off the rope taking CCP down with a shoulder block. RAGE hits the ropes bouncing off, CCP rolls to his chest, RAGE jumps over CCP hitting the far side, CCP hops to his feet catching RAGE with a arm drag, both men are up and as CCP comes forward RAGE takes CCP to the mat with an arm drag of his own. Both men are up and with RAGE coming forward CCP takes him over with a headlock take down, RAGE quickly counters with a head scissors. CCP flips through staking RAGES shoulders to the mat. ONE TWO TH RAGE bridges up turning into CCP before taking him back down with a back slide. ONE TWO TH CCP kicks out as both men are quickly to there feet as the crowd gives a huge reception to the stalemate from both superstars. CCP and RAGE again begin to circle each other once again this time the two men lock up center ring. RAGE drops to one knee floating around CCP taking a waist lock on CCP. CCP counters with an elbow to the temple breaking the hold before turning towards RAGE gouging the eyes of RAGE before landing a vicious knife edge chop. CCP rips the shirt of RAGE exposing his chest before landing a second Chop drawing a WOOOOOOO from the crowd. CCP takes RAGE back into a neutral corner where he begins to drive several shoulder blocks to the midsection before sending RAGE across the ring into the opposite set of buckles. CCP charges in after him only to catch a boot to the face that staggers CCP back several feet, RAGE rushes forward taking CCP down with a clothesline, CCP is quickly to his feet before being elevated up and over with a back body drop. The crowd grows louder and louder as CCP makes it back to his feet staggering back to the ropes where RAGE rushes forward taking CCP over the top rope and to the arena floor with clothesline. The crowd begins to get solidly behind RAGE as he steps to the ring apron coming down across the back of CCP’s neck with a double ax handle. RAGE takes CCP driving him violently into the security barrier that surrounds ringside. RAGE throws back the ring apron pulling out a Kendo Stick. As turns coming forward looking to drill CCP but CCP manages to move out of the way at the last second and RAGE nails the ring barrier. RAGE turns towards CCP who plants him with a boot to the midsection causing him to drop the Kendo Stick. CCP kneels down picking it up the Kendo Stick before driving it across the back of RAGE. CCP measures RAGE drilling him in the ribs with a shot from the stick. CCP plants a right hand to the head before throwing the Kendo Stick in the ring. CCP takes RAGE driving him head and shoulder first into the ring steps. The massive crowd begins to boo as CCP taunts the ringside fans. CCP turns back towards RAGE who explodes from his knees spearing CCP taking a side headlock as they hit the ground and hammers with straight, violent shots to the head of CCP. The crowd begins a massive “RAGE” chant as he gets to his feet picking up CCP by the hair. RAGE scoops up CCP body slamming him on the steel entrance ramp. RAGE comes back towards the ring lifting up the apron pulling out a trash can before throwing it in the ring, he reaches back under pulling out two chairs and throwing them in the ring, he reaches back under the ring pulling out a table and sliding it into the ring, the crowd gets louder and louder with each weapon retrieved by RAGE.
CCP manages to get to his feet, RAGE turns running towards CCP, CCP ducks his head looking for a back body drop but RAGE is to smart and manages to hit a swinging neck breaker on the steel entrance ramp. RAGE gets to his feet picking up CCP and taking him towards the ring throwing him in under the bottom rope. RAGE rolls in after CCP making a cover. ONE… TWO…. TH…. CCP rolls his shoulder. RAGE gets to his feet. He picks up CCP shooting him into the ropes, CCP bounces off the ropes into a Samoan Drop from RAGE only CCP lands on the TRASH CAN flattening to a huge reception from the massive crowd. RAGE stands to his feet looking down at CCP before looking over the massive crowd. RAGE then spits down upon CCP like CCP did to him at Snow Job to a thunderous ovation from the crowd. The cheers turn back into a huge “RAGE, RAGE, RAGE” chant as he bends down reaching for CCP’s hair. RAGE attempts to snatch CCP up but is CCP who catches RAGE with a vile low blow diverting the cheers into boos as RAGE drops to his knees and CCP gets to his feet falling back into the ropes holding his lower back with his right arm before coming forward with a straight kick to the face of RAGE knocking him back to the mat. CCP bounces off the ropes driving the point of the elbow across the forehead of RAGE before choking away at RAGE with both hands. RAGE fights from his back managing to break the choke hold but doesn’t beat CCP to his feet, which allows CCP to drive the point of the elbow into the back of RAGE’S neck as he pushes himself off the mat. CCP picks up RAGE planting another knife edge chop across the chest knocking RAGE back into the ropes. CCP shoots RAGE across the ring bouncing off the ropes into a picture perfect dropkick from CCP who is back to his feet with a quickness calling out “Now That’s Perfect” to monster heat from the crowd. CCP doesn’t hesitate in stepping through the ropes to the ring apron. He begins to climb to the top rope. RAGE lays on the mat. CCP leaps off the top rope landing a 450 Splash on the former World Champion. ONE… TWO… THR… RAGE instantly shoots his shoulder off the mat before the fatal count. CCP stands to his feet. He turns picking up one of the steel chairs and wedges it between one of the top and middle turnbuckles. He then grabs the second chair waiting as RAGE begins to get to his feet. CCP rushes forward looking to blast RAGE but its RAGE who ducks the shot sending CCP bouncing off the ropes and into an Inverted sit out side slam to the roar from the crowd! RAGE pulls himself to his feet picking up the steel chair hoisting it in the air. The crowd grows amazing loud in anticipation of what’s to come. CCP pulls himself to his feet turning towards RAGE who comes forward blasting CCP with a vicious chair shot that sends CCP through the top and middle rope landing hard on the arena floor. RAGE slides out after CCP. The camera takes a tight shot of CCP’s face as he pushes himself to his knees to reveal he’s been busted wide open. RAGE lifts the chair up in the air before smashing it across the back of CCP. RAGE hit’s him so hard it sounds like a gunshot going off as CCP screams out in pain. RAGE allows CCP to crawl away before pulling himself up using the apron. CCP falls back against the ring post. RAGE comes forward swinging the chair. CCP manages to move out of the way as RAGE smacks the ring post. RAGE drops the chair and it’s CCP who drives RAGE head first into ground with a DDT. A bloody CCP manages to pull himself to his feet. He wipes some blood off from his head before walking towards the time keepers table and retrieving the ring bell. CCP measures RAGE who lays on the ground for several seconds before pushing himself off the ground. He manages to get to his feet. As he slowly turns around CCP blasts RAGE in the skull with the ring bell flooring him to the ground. CCP drops the bell before attempting to pick up RAGE who is almost like dead weight before rolling him into the ring. CCP slides in after him making a cover. ONE…. TWO… THRE…
The field explodes as RAGE shoots a shoulder up off the mat to the dismay of CCP who gets back to his feet. CCP kneels down picking up RAGE before taking a waist lock. CCP throws RAGE back with a German Suplex, CCP doesn’t release he rolls standing back up before throwing RAGE back with a second German Suplex, CCP rolls and standing back up before landing a German Suplex with a bridge. ONE… TWO… THRE… RAGE shoots a shoulder off the mat. CCP gets to his feet and complains about the count before turning back towards RAGE. As CCP reaches for RAGE its RAGE who reaches slinging CCP through the ropes and to the arena floor using his tights. RAGE rolls out after CCP planting several stiff kicks to the ribs of CCP as he attempts to get to his feet. RAGE separates the steel ring steps picking up the top portion. CCP manages to get to his feet and as he does RAGE comes forward drilling CCP in the skull with a shot from the ring steps dropping CCP like a ton of bricks. The stadium roars as RAGE pumps the crowd up. He throws the steps to the side before picking up CCP and rolling him into the ring. RAGE follows and makes a cover. ONE… TWO… THRE NO! CCP kicks out! You can hear the gasp from the crowd as they, like RAGE thought this one was over. RAGE picks up the Kendo Stick. Blood is really flowing from the open wound over CCP’s right eye. CCP manages to roll over and attempt to push himself off the mat, but as he does RAGE blasts him across the back with the Kendo Stick… he doesn’t stop there, he begins to continue bashing him across the back four more times before the Kendo stick breaks! CCP lies on the mat as RAGE drops down rolling him over hooking the leg. ONE… TWO… THREE NO! CCP rolls a shoulder to OOOOOOOO’s from the crowd! The referee shows RAGE how close he was using his fingers as RAGE stands back to a vertical base. He exits the ring picking up the steel chair once again from the arena floor. He rolls back into the ring laying the chair dead center as he picks up CCP and positions him for the Reverse Crucifix Cutter which he executes to perfection on top of the steel chair! RAGE signals this one is over as he covers CCP once again. ONE… ………..TWO….. ……………………..THRE… CCP digs down deep somehow, some way managing to kick out! Another “THIS IS AWESOME” chant begins to echo throughout the stadium as the crowd appreciates the action these two gladiators are putting forth. RAGE gets to his feet. CCP rolls towards a neutral corner. RAGE comes forward, CCP manages to pull the legs out from under RAGE and roll him up putting both of his feet on the ropes. ONE… TWO…. THRE…. Again RAGE kicks out to the roar from the crowd. CCP gets in the face off the official complaining about the count demanding that he count faster. CCP turns back around and it’s RAGE who plants a low blow to CCP before taking him by his hair and back of his tights before throwing him face first into the chair that was set up between the turnbuckles! RAGE then hits CCP with mysterious red midst before planting a boot to the midsection hoisting CCP in the hair before driving him into the mat with a Brainbuster Suplex. RAGE pulls himself to his feet before staggering towards the ropes. He steps through the ropes to the ring apron before walking towards a set of turnbuckles and making his way to the top rope. RAGE leaps off with e Flying Elbow Drop across the chest. The crowd roars as RAGE stands to his feet holding up one finger. He walks across the ring to another set of buckles before making his way to the top rope. RAGE leaps off driving a second Elbow into the chest of CCP. As RAGE stands the crowd is by far the loudest of the night as he points to the Table that lies within the ring. RAGE kneels down and begins to setup the table. He then turns, picking CCP positioning him for a Powerbomb. RAGE lifts CCP up in the air but before he can drive CCP through the table CCP grabs the back of RAGE’S neck with his left hand and begins to drive right hands into the exposed skull with his right hand before landing on his feet and kicking the right knee cap of RAGE dropping him to the mat. CCP wastes no time in locking in a figure four leg lock looking for a submission on RAGE. CCP locks in more pressure as he cracks back towards the mat. RAGE screams out in pain reaching out for the ropes but he’s in the center of the ring. CCP screams out for him to “Give Up” which gets a “HELL NO!” from RAGE who slowly begins to turn over eventually reversing the figure four that’s quickly released by CCP. CCP is the first to his feet. RAGE gets to a vertical base before turning into a One Man Flap Jack that sends RAGE crashing through the TABLE!! A “This is Awesome” chant begins to echo throughout the stadium as CCP rolls into a cover hooking the leg. ONE! TWO! THREE NO!! The stadium explodes as RAGE shoots his right shoulder off the mat as it was inches away from hitting the canvass for the fatal three count. CCP is in total shock as he gets to his feet and once again gets in the referee’s face. He shoves the official but the official shoves him right back only to catch a right hand from CCP that knocks him out. CCP steps through the ropes and reaches under the ring drawing OOOOO’s from the crowd as he pulls out a steel chair wrapped in Barbwire. CCP rolls back into the ring. RAGE is shown getting to his knees,
CCP comes up behind RAGE placing the Barbwire Wrapped Chair over his face and begins to grade the chair across RAGE face. Blood begins to flow down the chest of RAGE as CCP continues to grade the chair before lifting it up and kicking RAGE towards the mat. RAGE pushes himself up off the mat as blood flows like a faucet from several places on RAGES face. CCP measures RAGE patiently waiting for him to stand to his feet. RAGE uses the ropes to negotiate his way to a vertical base. RAGE slowly turns around and as he does CCP blasts RAGE in the face with a violent shot with the barbwire steel chair that lays RAGE out. CCP drops the chair and makes a cover… only the referee has been KNOCKED OUT! CCP frantically looks for the official screaming towards him to “COUNT!”. Suddenly the crowd diverts to boos as JENSEN KENT comes out to the top of the ramp waving a second referee forward! The referee rushes down towards the ring sliding in under the bottom rope before making the count! ONE…. ……………TWO….. ……………………......... THRE… The stadium explodes as RAGE manages to roll a shoulder off the mat!! A massive “XWF, XWF, XWF” chant begins to echo throughout the stadium before slowly diverting into “RAGE, RAGE, RAGE” chants as CCP manages to get back to his feet. CCP picks up RAGE sending him into the ropes, RAGE bounces off into an Arn Anderson like Spine buster slam from CCP. The cheers divert too boos as CCP gets to his feet running his thumb across his throat calling for the PAGE PLANT. CCP picks up a bloody RAGE positioning him for the Page Plant only to have RAGE pull both legs out from underneath CCP. CCP manages to get back to his feet turning into RAGE who picks him up and plants him violently into the mat with The RAGE Driver! The crowd erupts as both men lie on the mat motionless. The crowd begins to come alive with a huge round of applause in appreciate. RAGE and CCP continue to lie on the mat, neither man moving and each men losing a lot of blood. Finally it’s RAGE who manages to roll over draping an arm across the chest of CCP. ONE……………….TWO…………………………….THRE… CCP manages to reach out grabbing the bottom rope breaking the count! RAGE slowly but surely manages to get to his feet wiping the blood from his face. He picks up the Barbwire Steel Chair to a huge reception. CCP manages to now pull himself up to a vertical base using the ropes. He’s turns towards the ring leaning back into the ropes as RAGE comes forward with the chair, he hoists it in the air but before he swings it CCP plants a boot to the midsection doubling over RAGE. CCP comes forward under hooking the arms before planting RAGE with the PAGE PLANT! RAGE and CCP have laid it all on the line tonight as both men now lie on the mat. CCP manages to crawl slowly towards RAGE. He rolls RAGE over making a cover not able to hook either leg. ONE….. ……………TWO……………………………..THRE… You can hear the eruption from the crowd miles away as RAGE shows what he’s made off kicking out of Page’s signature move…. Both men are a bloody mess. CCP manages to get to his feet. Nothing but an ovation is heard coming from the crowd in appreciation of what these two men have went through. CCP kneels down yanking RAGE up by the hair. CCP backs RAGE into the ropes before attempting to shoot him across the ring into the ropes, RAGE counters with a reversal and it’s CCP who hits the ropes bouncing off. RAGE ducks his head looking for a back body drop from suddenly it’s CCP who hits HIGH TIMES planting RAGE on top of the barbwire wrapped steel chair with a Flip Pile driver to OOOOOOOOO’s from the crowd. CCP manages to cover. ONE… TWO… THREE! DING…DING…DING….The crowd and the wrestling world is shocked. CCP has just defeated the most dominate athlete on the XWF roster. From the back JENSEN KENT AND SPICE ONE each rush towards the ring as very bloody CCP begins to stand to his feet. He looks down at RAGE as KENT and SPICE slide into the ring and begin to celebrate with CCP. Tonight CHRIS PAGE has proven that he is truly here to stay. He has staked his claim as the most dominant athlete and has proven he truly does have what it takes. KENT and SPICE ONE stand next to him and raise each of CCP’s arms in the air! What will happen next week? Tune in for another exciting MASSACRE!
WINNER: CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE
