Maverick and Diablo hadn't even made it out to ringside for the opening bout which turned out to be a dark match victory for the X-Rated Jonathan Adams as he utterly destroyed some nameless, talentless loser using the X-Rated Elbow to secure victory. The match ended and the crowd began to grow antsy. It was obvious that there could be some unknown technical difficulties holding up the start of the show backstage. Almost an hour later, with no advance warning, and no proper introduction, the PhoenixTron 5000 revealed a scene from backstage.


On the big screen we see Harley Abate who is standing by with Uncensored's first Premier Champion Kirsta Lewis. She is standing there to get some words with the champion who later on tonight will be involved in War Games.

Harley Abate: Kirsta first let me congratulate you on an impressive and very surprising victory over Asher Dubois.

Kirsta: Thank you Harley. When you say surprise. Do you mean surprising by me winning? or surprising that it was the last time we saw Asher? Poor boy, I guess it was just too much for him to deal with.

Harley: Well I guess a little of both Kirsta. What you did to Asher was really dirty, even for you!

Kirsta: I only told the truth and it was public knowledge that he was to blame for Emily's death. Not my fault if he couldn't take the heat.

Harley: Last week umm could you say that the world saw you at your best and a little over exposed at the hands of Snake Ridge and Eva Riot when they interfered in Mystic's show me your tits match. Eva ripped both of your tops off for the world to see.

Kirsta: Let me stop you right there Harley. Yeah she did and in true Ridge style, sneaking up from behind is the only way Ridge can beat me and he knows it, that's why he comes from the crowd the way he does. He knows damn well he can not beat excellence.

Harley: Well Kirsta tonight you and Mystic just may be able to extract some retribution when you face Ridge and Eva and the three other teams in the War Games match. Do you have any plans on seeking revenge?

Kirsta: Harley you know me well enough by now. Do I seek revenge? Have I done it before? If I told you of any plans I may have at paying Miss Eva back I sure as fuck would not say on camera what they were. Come on now. Give me more credit then that.

Kirsta takes her Premier title off her left shoulder and places it on her right should as she leans up against the wall, waiting on a response from Harley.

Harley: Point taken Kirsta and a good one. There is only one week left before Devil's Night when you are rumored to be facing Ridge for a Title unification match. Should that match happen, do you think that you will still walk away as UWE's Premier Champion?

Kirsta: Do I think Harley? Oh hell no. I know that I will walk away as the Champion. Ridge's track record against me is one god damn loss after another and it will continue the same way with one big difference at Devil's Night I am going to end this thing between me and Ridge and if he cares at all for Eva he better just keep that bitch away from me or she will be needing more then just a fucking straight jacket. Eva will join the ranks of the other victims I have destroyed. Ridge just better practice his working with the needle and thread because she will need alot of assistance.


The match bell sounds three times calling for everyone's attention.

Diablo: What's up motherfuckers?

The lights go out, and the ominous riff of Dead Skin Mask by Slayer hits the p.a. system. Red lights light up the now mist-filled arena as Deraneo walks out from behind the curtain.

Maverick: You found us!

Chloe Deville: Ladies and gentlemen, D. Simon Reynolds, P.I.M.P. and BOSGUM welcome you to the Lee County Civic Center for a night of UNCENSORED WRESTLING ENTERTAINMENT! This match is scheduled for one fall!!! Making his way to the ring first...DERANEO!

He has his head tilted forward, and his long hair falls down in front of his face. He walks slowly to the ring and climbs onto the apron. He steps over the top rope and walks into the center of the ring. His music is interrupted by "Look To Your Orb For The Warning" by Monster Magnet.

Chloe DeVille: And making his Uncensored debut tonight on Dominance...MEMPHIS JOHNSON!

Diablo: Kind of a lot of hype around this new kid Johnson.

Maverick: Lot of hype around my Johnson too...

Diablo: Well hopefully for his sake he is more than just hype!

As Memphis climbs through the ropes and heads to a turnbuckle to pose for the crowd, Deraneo nails him with a running forearm smash that knocks him hard into the turnbuckles. Immediately, "Quick" Casey calls for the bell to officially start the match up.

Maverick: It's going to take alot more than hype to beat Deraneo tonight. I know for a fact that he is still absolutely fuming over that loss to the Ground Xero Champion Trinity Holmes last week.

Diablo: No doubt about that, and he is just venting his frustrations out on Memphis Johnson with that hard forearm smashes!

As Memphis went down to one knee, Deraneo cinched in and lifted him face up turning in a half circle to plant him in the middle of the ring with a sidewalk slam.

Maverick: What a vicious maneuver! I think someone skipped their medication this morning...

Deraneo drags Memphis to his feet, giving him a punch to the head while doing so. He moves him to the ropes, then whips him across the ring. As he rebounds, Deraneo brings his knee up into his gut. Memphis falls down to the mat, and Deraneo jumps high into the air, dropping a heavy elbow onto Memphis' back. Deraneo goes for the cover.

Maverick: 1... 2...

Diablo: Memphis kicks out.

Deraneo pulls him to his feet again, picking him up onto his shoulder. He walks over to the corner, dropping him face-first onto turnbuckle. Memphis hangs on to the turnbuckle, attempting to stay up, but receives a knee to the back for it. Deraneo drags him to his feet, and lifts him up above his head in a gorilla press. Deraneo spins around his own axis three times, before tossing him back with a fallaway slam!

Maverick: Deraneo is a man on a mission here tonight on Dominance!

Diablo: It's almost as if Memphis Johnson came into this thing with absolutely no match strategy whatsoever!

Memphis walks over to Deraneo, grabbing hold of his hair. He pulls him off the mat, whipping him to the turnbuckle. Memphis walks to the opposite side, before charging at Deraneo. Deraneo quickly reacts, moving himself out of the corner, towards Memphis. He catches Memphis by the throat, instantly picking him up for a chokeslam.

Maverick: Oh that's it! Pin him for God's sake man!

Deraneo slides outside and sets up a table, quickly sliding back in to drag Memphis to the ropes, and climb back outside. He drags him out, picking him up as he hits the floor. Deraneo rams his head into the apron three times, before letting him stumble back. As the distance is big enough, Deraneo lunges at him, hitting a clothesline which lays Memphis down flat onto the table. Deraneo quickly climbs to the apron, before leaping off, hitting a leg drop across the throat of Memphis an smashing the table!

Diablo: What a display put on tonight by Deraneo. Just taking out all that rage and hostility!

He rolls Memphis back into the ring hard with a handful of hair. Deraneo pulls him up and whips him to the ropes before running and bouncing of the opposite ropes and spearing his opponent. While the Johnson is down and Deraneo stands on his knees close to the opponent, he lands a powerful double-axe handle to the chest or stomach of the grounded opponent. As he landed it, "Quick" Casey was there to count a fast but merciful three count, immediately calling for the bell.

Chloe: And your winner...DERANEO!


The scene opens up to show Seraphis sitting in a chair cracking his neck. As he sits there, his eyes fix on someone who is walking into the room. Harley Abate comes onto the screen with mic in hand as Seraphis stands up and looks at her.

Harley: Seraphis...tonight you have Ryan Chambers looking to use you as a stepping stone. How do you feel going into tonight's contest?

Seraphis laughs as he simply shrugs and looks at her.

Seraphis: Put it this way Harley. Young buck there is going to get a well deserved ass beating courtesy of me. He wants a challenge and he wants someone to give him their all. Well my all will be too much for him to even fathom in that ring. He wants a shot at a title...he wants to get to the top, but what he doesn't realize is...he is pure garbage. He can do all the twist and twirls and high flying spots he can but it won't work. He is just like a sparkler firework...it looks all nice and dandy...but it isn't harmful or effective. I myself am the M-80...you fuck around with me, and I will blow something off. If Chambers is listening to this...

Seraphis looks into the camera.

Seraphis: Go home and crawl back into your crib. You...are not...ready!

Seraphis walks out of the camera shot.

Harley: And you heard it here first. Seraphis is more than ready to answer the challenge laid out to him by Ryan Chambers last week. That big match is coming up later on tonight on Dominance.


In another part of the backstage area, Mystic is out in the hall getting a drink of water, when Jonathan Adams comes from around a corner to get a drink himself. The X Rated One sees the beautiful redhead from behind, not recognizing her; he smirks to himself and smacks her on the ass. She whips around quickly, the smack infuriating her, as she’s ready to lay out who ever smacked her.

Mystic: If you ever want to use that hand again for any reason. I suggest you never do that again

Jon raises an eyebrow, still smirking, now even more proud of what he did as he quickly recognizes her.

Jon: Now, now little miss, you know you enjoyed it. Got your blood boiling and making you all flustered.

Mystic: Some might say that is not a good thing to do. Who the fuck do you think you are? All you men are the same; you see a chick and think you are a gift from God.

Jonathan gasps playfully, not taking anything she is saying seriously.

Jon: You dare compare me to all other men?! I am Jonathan Adams, and I don't think I am God's gift to women, I AM God's gift to women.

Mystic smirks feeling that he’s really taken aback by her words, plotting out what else she could possibly say.

Mystic: I dare do a lot of things and I call them as I see them and right now I see a god damn pig standing in front of me. In case you haven't noticed men don't interest me in the least. They are only good when they are flat on their backs.

He laughs blandly at her statements, his mind already producing the words to egg her on.

Jon: That’s the biggest crock of shit I've ever heard, men only don't interest you because you've never been with a real man, like myself. And baby, I'd lay flat on my back for you any day.

Now he’s starting to get to her, his cocky, abrasiveness really being to piss her off.

Mystic: Oh really now you think you know me huh? Well you show me a real man then because so far I haven't seen anything that resembles one around here. So you just keep on dreaming there stud.

Jonathan gets very close to her, so close that her perfect breasts are grazing against his chest. He does this only to impose on her personal space and to attempt to make her want to “see the light”.

Jon: Lady you're lookin' at the only real man in the UWE.

Feeling him that close sends her over the edge, but somehow she keeps her cool, needing to conserve her energy for her match tonight, he offers a harsh warning.

Mystic: If you don't back the fuck off me that cock between your legs with be keeping your stomach company. Now if you don't mind I have a match to get ready for. Oh and a piece of advice your pick up lines need a lot of work.

Mystic pushes him a side as she attempts to walk past him and away from the situation, trying to concentrate on her match at hand.

Jon: Nothing I said was a pick up line darling, just the truth.

Jon turns around smacking her ass again with a wide smirk, just to get another rise out of her. Mystic turns around quickly and drop kicks Jon right between his legs, driving the toe of her boot so hard into his groin that one swear that his mother felt it. He falls to his knees clutching his crotch in absolute agony as Mystic walks off with a smirk on her face


Chloe: The Following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from the Jersey Shore…Seraphis!

“So Cold” by Breaking Benjamin hits as the 6’3", 230 lbs Seraphis walks out from the back, a cigarette clamped firmly between his teeth as he heads for the ring, followed by Allure. He roles into the ring, then holds down the ropes so that Allure can enter the ring with him. Seraphis smiles easily and throws his cigarette to the mat outside

Diablo: Seraphis looks and sounds confident. Chambers is good…if he wasn’t he couldn’t have beaten JXD. But just because you take out on guy doesn’t mean you can take out another. Seraphis is a very different animal to JXD.

Maverick: Although I wouldn’t like to bet which of them is the most human.

Chloe: And the challenger…from Pinole, California…Ryan Chambers!

The lights in the arena start to flash blue and silver slowly as "Rise Up" by Drowning Pool starts playing in the arena. Then the song hits the high part and the lights start flashing like crazy. That's when Ryan Chambers runs out from the stage area wearing black shorts and no shirt on. He runs to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope. Ryan jumps up and runs over to the nearest turnbuckle. He climbs it and stands on the middle ropes looking out at the crowd. The crowd have mixed reactions toward him as some are booing and some are cheering him. Ryan grins at the camera and climbs down from the ropes as his music begins to stop playing over the speaker system now.

Diablo: Arrogant little guy, ain’t he?

Allure slides out of the ring and the referee calls for the bell. Seraphis bows mockingly to Chambers, never taking his eyes off him. Chambers charges in but Seraphis spins, kicking him savagely with a Spinning Heel Kick that may have been aimed at his face, but drove right into his throat. Chambers staggers and stumbles, trying to breath, and Seraphis takes advantage with a Leg Sweep Kick, sending Chambers flipping into the air before landing with a thud on those injured ribs. Chambers shuddered as his damaged body rebelled against the treatment.

Diablo: Oh, Chambers better hope Seraphis is feeling forgiving today. Otherwise he’s gonna need new ribs.

Seraphis wasn’t in a merciful mood, sadly for chambers. There was a total lack of anything resembling finesse as he took a quick run and planted one booted foot right in Chambers ribs, causing a quick scream of pain. Chambers caught the second kick, however, swinging his good leg around and driving his foot into Seraphis’ knee. The blow caused the bigger man to stagger back, and Chambers used the ropes to pull himself back to his feet.

Seraphis moves in to keep up the attack, but Chambers hops to the side with his good leg, kicking Seraphis in the back of the knee with bad one. The blow sends Seraphis over, draping him on the top rope. Chambers grabs Seraphis by the legs, and then Wheel Barrow Suplexes him off the rope and into the ring with a thud.

Maverick: Nice move there by Chambers, dumping Seraphis right on the back of his head.

As Seraphis gets to is knees Chambers goes for the Gas Chamber, but Seraphis has that scouted and Arm Drags him over. Chambers gets right back to his feet, however, and catches Seraphis on his knees with an Insiguri to put him down again. Chambers bowed mockingly to Seraphis, returning the favor of earlier, then he picked him up and the shot Seraphis off the ropes while the bigger man was stunned.

As Seraphis came back Chambers hits Seraphis with a low Spin Kick to the legs and Ryan stays low on the mat. He crawls out the ring and leaves Seraphis laying there in the ring. Ryan reaches under the ring and grabs something from under it. Of course being his famous sixteen foot ladder that he tries to use every week. He picks it up and slides it into the ring under the bottom rope. Ryan lifts up the ladder and sets it in the corner of the ring against the turnbuckle. Seraphis gets up and sees what Ryan is doing. Seraphis goes to stop him and Ryan dodges to the side. Ryan grabs Seraphis by the hair and slams him face first into a rung of the ladder. Ryan gets behind Seraphis and grabs him around the waist. Then slamming him back with a Release German Suplex. Ryan looks over to the ladder and gets a idea. Ryan gets out the ring and this time grabs a steel chair from ringside. Ryan gets back in the ring and throws the chair down in the opposite corner of the ladder. Ryan then helps up Seraphis and then Irish whips him into the ladder. Ryan backs up and grabs the steel chair. He places in front of his chest and runs forward toward Seraphis. Jumping and hitting a Stinger Splash type move on Seraphis. Of course squishing Seraphis between the ladder and steel chair! Ryan backs up and throws the chair out the ring. Leaving the ladder sitting in the corner and Seraphis falls to the ground in pain. Ryan leans against the ring ropes and holds his ribs after being stupid about using his already hurt body like that.

Diablo: Oh, that had to hurt Chambers almost as much as it hurt Seraphis. I think his ribs are actually starting to go purple.

Maverick: Well, at least they’re still in his chest. Where in his chest is another question.

Both men are down and the referee starts the double count. Chambers is the first to move, but the effects of his match last week are keeping him down and slow. Seraphis has taken more of a beating, but came into the match in better shape. At about five, both men are on their knees, and finally they get to there feet.

Maverick: Here we go!

Seraphis ducks a swinging punch by Chambers and grabs him going for a backdrop, but instead rushes him and sets him up on the top rope. The fans cheer as they know what is coming, but die down as Chambers tosses a few elbows to the head that drop him off the corner. Chambers stands on the top turnbuckle upright and looks as if he is going for the Chamber of Death. But right up there with him is Seraphis as he steps up each turnbuckle and latches onto Chambers waist, falling back and tossing him over, making Chambers flip entirely around and land on his stomach.

Diablo: Seraphis letting Chambers 'Embrace the Darkness'.

As Chambers gets on his knees holding his stomach trying to get the wind back in him, Seraphis bounces off the ropes and with a full head of steam hits a Shinning Wizard, letting out a thunderous echo throughout the arena.

Maverick: God DAMN that sounded vicious!

Chambers was more or less crumpled on the mat. The shot to his head opened up of the head injuries he had last week, and the juice is flowing freely. Seraphis picks Chambers up, hooking him up and the drilling him back into the mat with the Fisherman Buster and pin. The referee counted…

Maverick: 1…2…no!

Diablo: Chambers managed to kick out, showing the same guts that defeated JXD last week. Of course, those guts got mangled, but still…

Seraphis shrugged as he got to his feet, pulling Chambers up behind him. He tosses the ladder in the corner onto the mat, smiling as he did. The bigger man hooked Chambers up, lifted him onto his shoulders and went for the Darkness Falls. Chambers, however, managed to swing himself off Seraphis’ shoulders, falling behind him and taking Seraphis with him for a Reverse DDT.

Diablo: Seraphis just got planted, but Chambers doesn’t look like he’s in good enough shape to take advantage.

Indeed, Chambers was on the mat, clutching his ribs. The DDT had dropped him on his back and ribs, hurting him once again. Seraphis was up first as a result, pulling Chambers up after him before delivering the Oblivion…with Chamber’s ribs crashing into the ladder!

Maverick: He has a leg hooked! 1...2...3!!!

Chloe: And the winner of this match, Seraphis!
 


The Ground Xero Champion is backstage with interviewer Harley Abate, her title belt over her shoulder. Her manager and trainer Heath Sommersby by her side.

Harley: Trinity, I understand you had a few things that you wanted to talk about here tonight.

Trinity: As a matter of fact I did, you know for the past month or so I have been concerning myself over this Diva of the Year award and I understand we have a few new people who may not understand the true meaning of what a Diva should be. Most people think its all about looks and when this first started out I did too, I put on a few pounds to show my curves and that seemed to work but then I got to thinking about it and that’s not really what a Diva is about, it isn’t about who has the biggest tits or the best ass!

Harley: It's not?

Trinity: NO! It’s about who is the most loyal to this company and I believe I have shown time and time again that I am the most loyal person around this place, I have been here since Uncensored opened, I am like a staple here, I do as I am told with no question asked, I work my ass off for Mr. Reynolds, I show up week after week my win loss record is the best this company has to offer, Then add with that the fact that I am beautiful and have a body even the gods would worship, there is not one female in this place that can say the same thing and if that does not prove that I deserve Diva of the Year than nothing will!

Harley: I understand that there is also something else that you want to address.

Trinity: Yes, Heath and I were at home and we were listening to the radio when we caught the latest broadcast of One Wrestling Revolution weekly radio show, and I noticed that apparently the host The Enforcer apparently didn’t get all the information concerning on my match, or he just didn’t think my attack on Deraneo was very strategic but then again he is a guy, what guy would take that tone when another guy gets his nuts stapled to his thigh with a tack hammer, maybe I shouldn’t blame him, but just so he knows, if he is even paying attention, I am 5’1, I weight 102 pounds, so yea, if my opponent is 6’8 and weights 318 pounds and I need an equalizer to bring him down to size so that I can use my actual wrestling moves that did get me the win then hell that is very strategic.

Harley: I think it is cool that we got mentioned on the radio at all.

Trinity: Of course you do, hell I am the number one wrestler at One Wrestling Revolution so I must be doing something right even if they may or may not approve of how I do it, but see this is Uncensored and if these guys can pick my little ass up and slam me through tables filled with light tubes then I can staple any part of the body I can get to.

Harley: Now I also understand that you wanted to mention your number one contender Seraphis.

Trinity: You know I started to have an ounce of respect for him, he stopped drinking, started getting his life back in order again, hell he even made friends with my brother, but then I realized something after paying attention to him going back and fourth with Ryan Chambers. The only thing that has changed about him is that he isn’t a drunk now. I would rather have the drunk around, atleast he wasn’t a yellow bellied bastard. You know I did all that stuff to his precious Allure, scared her to tears, I mean we all know now that those scorpions of course were not deadly but they were enough to scare her, make her sick, cause problems between the two of them, hell I see it has even turned her into a smart mouthed little bitch, way to go for her although I do hope she doesn’t think all the short jokes will work on me, but I am proud of her atleast she isn’t a sniveling coward any more, my point is, I did all that and … nothing, Seraphis found out that he was number one contender to my title and… nothing… he waits until the last minute when he is fighting some poor new kid who although has a lot of spunk, is no where near the level of facing him let alone facing me to call me out, to talk shit like he actually has a shot at a title that I have already held longer than he has, now THAT must really burn Seraphis up, but do you know what I think Harley?

Harley: What?

Trinity: I think Seraphis is still intimidated by me, I think he is still afraid of what I can and will do to him, but he has made a fatal mistake this time, he has agreed to follow a sociopath into a insane asylum, medieval weapons that they used to cure the insane and you are following me in there Seraphis are you sure you are ready to follow this ride all the way to the end?


Soul Creation by Cinder is heard throughout the arena but it is obviously not from the p. a. system.

Diablo: Hey look who it is! It's Perry Davidson!

Maverick: Hey...no one has even broken anything yet really!!!

Diablo: You're absolutely right...and for those of you who don't know, this is the carpenter and General Contractor that "The Man Upstairs" keeps on the payroll to keep from being sued weekly! This is the guy who goes behind the Uncensored superstars and fixes all the damage they cause making Dominance the greatest Show on Earth!

Maverick: When Mr. Reynolds puts someone's head through a wall and boots them in the ass on Sunday night...that's the guy who patches the hole on Monday morning!

The engine revs and a big Chevy truck pulls right into the arena. Perry's music when he wrestled plays on it's CD player. There were three diamond plated toolboxes in the bed of the truck, covering all three sides of the truck's back end save for the tailgate which was dropped. The bed of the truck was slap full of fencing all the way up the ladder racks which held a forty footer, a twenty-five footer, and two twelve foot step ladders. Once the truck was at the end of the aisle and at ringside, a dozen carpenters stepped out of the gorilla position and headed for the ringside area. Most of them carried sledgehammers, they all wore utility belts where claw hammers and tape measures dangled from. The first thing that they did was attach the towing wench from the front of the truck to the ring and pull it out of the center of it's spot to the point that it met the aisle that led to the ring. When the ring was in place, the half of the crew in front of the truck went to the far side of the ring and pulled the ring apron off of it so that they could easily access the second ring. The other half of the crew began to unload the fencing and begin to erect a custom built steel cage made for a double ring set-up.

Diablo: I tell you what...if I were a wrestler in Uncensored...Perry Davidson's truck would be my favorite weapon! It's the ultimate favorite weapon!

Maverick: Oh hell yeah! I'll bet you that more than half of our roster could walk up to that truck right now and grab their favorite weapon right now!

Diablo: If they're smart...they will too!

As Soul Creation by Cinder ended, Perry cued the Dominance theme, "Dirty Little Thing" by Velvet Revolver on his CD player and steeped out, walking around the double ring quickly, checking everyone's work as they went. As he rounded the ring, he hopped up into the bed of his truck now that all of the fencing had been cleared out by his guys and began opening up toolboxes to the crowd's delight.

Maverick: I don't think they're going to have to! I think Perry is giving himself a little job security for the next week or two!

Diablo: Carpentry isn't just about construction...there's alot of deconstruction in it too!

Perry reaches into the big toolbox and pulls out a tack hammer and a bale of barbedwire, holding them both up high getting a cheap pop from the crowd. He hopped down out of the bed of his truck, opened the door, and reaching behind the seat pulled out a well used Louisville Slugger for another cheap pop. As he wrapped the bat with barbed wire, he slammed the tack hammer down into the wood of the bat to hold the barbed wire in place. When it was wrapped so deeply with barbed wire that no more staples would hold, he tossed the barbed wire wrapped baseball bat, and the tacking hammer into the ring.

Maverick: Well Kirsta and Trinity are all set.

Diablo: Ladies first...

Next went all of the chairs that were at the ringside area and wasn't room for now with two rings under the spotlights. As the ringposts were beat down into their spot to secure the impact points of the ring, the sledgehammers used to drive them were dropped into the ring. When the cage was built the ladders were tossed in.

Diablo: Holy shit, would you look at that? There'd be no getting me in there. That place is ready to have a War fought inside of it.

Maverick: It's almost time for War Games!!!

P.I.M.P. by 50 Cent hits the speakers, the crowd instantly recognizing this as the intro of nearly all of D. Simon Reynolds' full-time employees. As Perry backed his truck out, the Uncensored Delivery Guy, Robbie Nasco quickly walked out rolling his hand truck in front of him. It was stacked with thick corrugated cardboard boxes as high as could be stacked. Robbie called for a microphone from Chloe, when she passed it to him, he offered her his clipboard to sign for the stack of boxes...

He tapped the microphone twice to make sure that it was live.

Robbie Nasco: Uhmmmm...did anyone here order...

He paused taking another look at his clipboard as Chloe passed it back to him.

Robbie Nasco: TEN THOUSAND LIGHT TUBES?!?!?!

Diablo: Now this could be crossing the line...even for Uncensored!!! Do we really expect people to live through this?

Maverick: Just think of the ratings if they don't!

As the crowd gave Robbie a huge pop for his announcement and he pushed his ten oversized boxes into the ring, the match bell sounded three times calling for everyone's attention.

Chloe Deville: Ladies and gentlemen this is our main event of the evening and will decide the very first Uncensored tag team champions!!!

"American Idiot" by Green day hits the speakers.

Chloe: Entering War Games first...from Los Angeles California...DALLAS RICHTER!

As he was making his way down to the ring, Heath Sommersby ran in and nailed him with a running clothesline from behind taking him down.

Chloe: And from Amsterdam's Red Light District...He's underpaid...he's oversexed...he's HEATH...SOMMERSBY!

Diablo: Not allowing Richter to get to the ring, or even for his own music to announce him. They don't come much dirtier than Heath Sommersby!

Heath pulled him up with a handful of hair and Irish whipped Richter hard into the steel cage face first. Heath followed him in running, nailing Richter in the small of the back with repeated shoulder smashes. Tearing the cage door open, Sommersby rolled Richter into the ring, finally, "Quick" Casey was able to call for the bell to officially start the match. As he did, a belt descended down from the rafters over each ring. Heath landed a hard flipping legdrop over the top rope down onto Dallas' throat. Immediately he shouted to "Quick" Casey to count.

Maverick: 1...2...Dallas Richter kicking out!

With a handful of hair, Sommersby pulled Richter to his feet. He sent Dallas for the ride with an Irish whip which was reversed. As Sommersby hits the ropes he hit a springboard forearm smash as he turned. Sommersby hammered away on Richter's head as "My Immortal" by Evanescence hit the speakers.

Chloe: Introducing next...from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida...MYSTIC!

She hit the staging running,  tearing the cage door open and sliding in as Sommersby again pulled Richter to his feet.

Diablo: It looks like Heath is giving Mystic a little advice there in the ring tonight.

As Sommersby spoke to her, she grabbed a sledgehammer and he whipped Dallas once again into the ring ropes.

Maverick: Big sledgehammer shot to the solar plexus that sends Richter down hard!

Diablo: Heath Sommersby is tearing open a box of light tubes!

Mystic set up a couple of chairs and Sommersby began to lay out light tubes across them. Slowly Richter began to move to his feet, and then, "Angel" by Nine Inch nails hit the speakers.

Chloe: And introducing next...also from Los Angeles California...LORI DAYNES!

Even though there were plenty of them in the ring, Lori held her own steel chair as she ran down to the ring. She tore the cage door open and slid in as Mystic was scaling the side of it to stand atop of it.

Maverick: SHE'S OVER FIFTY FEET FROM THE ARENA FLOOR!

Sommersby bulldogged Richter through the stack of light tubes, shattering them in a thick cloud of powder. As the smoke cleared, Lori swung her chair, nearly decapitating Sommersby with it. With that impact followed the impact of Mystic landing on all three of them with a big moonsault off the top of the cage!

Diablo: Mystic pushes Lori and Heath aside, lateral press on Richter...she has a leg hooked!

Maverick: 1...2...3!

Diablo: Dallas Richter is out of War Games!

As "Quick" Casey rolls Dallas out of the ring, Heath and Lori begin to move to their feet. Heath has a small cut on his forehead from the chair shit, and virtually hundreds of small cuts on his arms and side from bulldogging Richter. Lori began backing away from him going for a weapon when she tripped over a ladder falling backwards. As she did, Mystic grabbed a chair and hit a running springboard moonsault off the middle ropes while holding the chair to her chest for impact. She rolled off of Lori, soaking up nearly as much of the bump as her victim did. With Mystic clear and both legs on the top rope, Sommersby covered Lori.

Maverick: 1...2...3!

Diablo: Heath and Mystic have now eliminated Lori and her partner Dallas Richter in the early goings of this big ten person tag team war game!

As "Quick" Casey helped Lori out of the ring, Heath started a "JXD" chant throughout the crowd.

Maverick: I don't think that there's any mystery who Heath wants to see next!

As the crowd chanted for him, Cleansation by Chimaira hit the speakers.

Diablo: THEY ARE BLOWING THE ROOF OFF OF THE PLACE FOR THE NIGHTMARE!

JXD stepped out onto the staging with Alexi at his side and a length of chain wrapped around a fist and dragging the ground.

Chloe: Introducing next...from Derby, England.,,,and apparently being accompanied to the ring by Alexandrea Slater...this is your very first Primo Champion...this is THE NIGHTMARE...J...X...D!!!

They both take off running for the ring with JXD in the lead. In mid-stride, he launched the chain for the rafters, wrapping it with a practiced toss. When it caught, he released it and tore the cage door open to slide in. As he did, Mystic leap frogged the ring ropes into the far ring and Alexi began to climb the cage. As JXD slid in, Sommersby welcomed him with a boot to the back of the head.

Maverick: Welcome to War Games JXD!

No selling the stomp as best he could, JXD moved to his feet, where Sommersby slammed him with a forearm smash to the back before pushing him violently into the corner to lay down a hard knife edged chop! With a thumb to the eye, JXD turned the momentum and forcibly slammed Sommersby back into the turnbuckles. As he did, he quieted the crowd with a single finger over his lips, before laying down one of the hardest and most violent chops in Uncensored!

Diablo: That sounded like a bull's whip cracking!

As JXD and Sommersby exchanged places against the turnbuckles and knife-edged chops, Alexi scaled the cage holding onto the chain and Mystic crossed into the second ring and was setting up a ladder under the tag title belt that dangled over that ring. She climbed the ladder and as she reached the top and began to reach for the belt, Alexi swung from the top of the cage screaming like a banshee and planting both feet in the small of Mystic's back to knock her off the ladder! The chain reached it's end and as she swung back, she let go to catch the strap that held the tag title. Ripping the belt loose, Alexi fell to the mat below her.

Maverick: She's got one of the belts! Alexi Slater just fell over two hundred feet for one of the Uncensored tag team title belts!!!

"Suicide Messiah" by Black Label Society explodes from the speakers and every light in the small arena falls.

Chloe: Making his way to the ring tonight by way of Detroit, Michigan...he is THE Uncensored BANNED CHAMPION!!! This is Hardcore Wrestling's MESSIAH...SNAKE...RIDGE!!

All anyone saw was two torches, and they were moving fast for the ring. Three hard loud knife edged chops were heard over Ridge's music. When the lights came back up you see that it looked like Ridge had taken a couple of two by fours out of the back of Perry Davidson's truck, a drill and a handful of screws and ran them in all crooked, and jutting out of the wood from any and every angle then set both pieces of lumber on fire. As Ridge slid into the ring, Sommersby fell out in the corner from the vicious assault of chops laid down by JXD, his chest was blistered with droplets of blood and was turning a violent shade of purple.

Diablo: Eva Riot hitting the ring first and in my eyes she is the true and rightful Banned Champion...not that "The Man Upstairs"...or Uncensored recognizes such a title belt.

Eva and Ridge swung at almost the same time. Ridge caught JXD in the back, the in the gut.  On the far side of the ring, Alexi ducked but as she came back up, she ran straight into a Yakuza kick from Ridge! He dropped the 2x4 and hit the ropes running to bounce back and nail Sommersby with a baseball slide dropkick.

Diablo: Ridge playing a little "Backstage Politics" on Sommersby!

Maverick: Eva Riot has Alexi covered...1...2...3!!!

Diablo: Mystic is starting to move in this ring closest to us.

Ridge directed Eva up to the top rope and turning back to JXD he kicked him in the gut and hit him with a double arm DDT down onto a ladder. Ridge was up fast, and with a handful of hair had Sommersby up as well. Ridge lifted him up as if to hit a German Suplex and hung Sommersby's legs over the top rope. With his left arm, Ridge took Sommersby's right and pulled it across his own throat, holding it down tight to nail an inverted, side to side cut throat suplex!

Diablo: PENANCE!

With his legs hung up in the ropes, the maneuver twisted Sommersby at the hips and gave a whiplash type effect wrenching his back out. Pulling out a small bottle of lighter fluid. Ridge doused one of the boxes of light tubes sending the crowd into an uproar.

Maverick: You gotta say it!

Diablo: You know I gotta! We're not having fun...

And the crowd was so loud you couldn't even hear Diablo, but you damn sure hear them say it.

Diablo: TIL SOMEBODY'S DIALING 9-1-1!!!

Ridge grabbed both the burning 2x4's and held them up in the shape of a cross, from the top rope Eva incited the crowd into a near riotous frenzy! He kicked the wet cardboard box up on top of Sommersby's face and lit it. It went up instantly, when i had burned sufficiently to release the light tubes inside of it, Eva jumped and planted Sommersby across the ring with a sitting dropkick!

Maverick: Trinity's not going to be able to kiss that better!

Diablo: That was the Riot Rush!

Behind Ridge, Mystic crossed back into the main fighting ring, JXD nailed Ridge with a low blow then quickly tossed a box of light tubes into the far ring busting out the bottom of the box. Several busted, most just rolled around in the ring as JXD started calling Ridge over into that far ring. On the speakers a single drumbeat sounded. Then another, almost sounding like the beating of a heart which elicited an eruption of boos from the crowd.

Chloe: Introducing next...YOUR UNCENSORED GROUND XERO CHAMPION!!! TRINITY HOLMES!!!

On his knees Ridge, tossed one of the 2x4's into the far ring then made his way over to JXD holding his own. Just as that happened, Mystic slammed the Uncensored Tag Title into Eva's head laying her flat. Trinity hopped up onto the ring apron and springboarding over the top rope she nailed Eva with a flying legdrop and demanded a count from the ref. Immediately "Quick" Casey slid into position.

Diablo: With a page out of Sommersby's book!

Maverick: 1...2...3!

Diablo: Eva Riot is out of War Games!

Maverick: And speaking of Heath Sommersby...that man took a hell of a beating thus far clearing the way for what could be an easy victory for Trinity to clean up here!

JXD connected with a shoulder block, then clobbered Ridge across his shoulders with the burning 2x4. A stiff knee lift stood Ridge back up, his legs in one ring an his head on the other's side. JXD caught him with several stiff European Uppercuts, and Trinity saw it and couldn't resist. She leap frogged Ridge's shoulders pushing him over and twisting as she did to apply the Tarantula! She locked it in deep and held on tight. JXD took a step back and with a fist in the air started calling for the "Funeral of Hearts" With a running start, Mystic nailed a low dropkick into the back of Ridge's head just as JXD lunged and nailed Trinity with a Savate kick right where her heart lay against her back!

Maverick: YOU HAVE GOT TO BE SHITTIN' ME!!!

Diablo: That is the most vicious way I've ever seen a Tarantula broken up!

JXD slid out of the ring and pulled a trash can out from under the main ring holding it up for the crowd, before beginning to scale the cage.

Maverick: DON'T DO IT!!! DON'T DO IT JXD!

"My Last Breath" by Evanescence hits the speakers!

Chloe: And finally...this is your last entrant into War Games...ladies and gentlemen this IS...YOUR PREMIER CHAMPION...THE HELLCAT...KIRSTA LEWIS!

As Kirsta stepped into the arena, JXD leaped off the top of the cage with the trashcan over his head! At the last possible second Mystic grabbed Trinity's leg and pulled her out the way!  Out of nowhere, Ridge fell onto JXD and "Quick" Casey was right on spot.

Maverick: 1...2...3!

Diablo: The Nightmare is out of War Games!

As Ridge stood and turned, Trinity and Mystic chop blocked him with an open box of light tubes just as Kirsta decapitated him with the Superkick.

Diablo: Hell Bitch Kick from the Champ!

Ridge fell backwards into the box of light tubes hard, sending a cloud of powder up around him. As it cleared, the three women plotted his demise as Sommersby began to move towards a ladder. With Mystic, now wearing one of the Uncensored tag Title belt, the three women began stacking a pyramid of light tubes in the corner. Ridge began to move but Trinity grabbed the tack hammer and stapled his forehead several times, knocking him  back down into the busted box of broken light tubes. When Mystic and Kirsta were finished, all three of them pulled Ridge up and whipped him into the ropes. Kirsta and Mystic stood side by side as Trinity with a running start seemed to keep running right up the ropes to the top rope. Kirsta and Mystic caught Ridge scooping him up into a modified, facedown double sidewalk slam, they spun and planted him in the light tube pyramid as Trinity drove his face into the mat with two handfuls of hair and a springboard bulldog!

Diablo: And Heath Sommersby is at the top of that ladder!!!

"Quick" Casey slid into position as Kirsta hooked Ridge's leg near the corner.

Maverick: 1...

Kirsta got one leg up on the ropes.

Maverick: 2...

Then the other.

Maverick: 3!!!

Diablo: Ridge is out of War Games! Only Kirsta, Mystic, Trinity and Heath are left!

Maverick: Heath Sommersby has one belt, and Mystic has the other!! What the hell could happen next?

Heath fell nearly half way down the ladder to the mat, shattering loose light tubes as he did, and clutching his back in agony, instantly Trinity was there attending to him and his multiple cuts and abrasions. And then, a shadow fell over them...

Diablo: This doesn't look good...

Trinity turned quickly standing protectively over Heath, when Mystic reached down past Trinity and offered a hand up to Sommersby....

Maverick: You have GOT to be shittin' me!

Pausing, Sommersby laid the belt over his shoulder...and accepted Mystic's hand! She pulled him up and after a short stare down, they both nodded and smiled. By now they were shaking hands.

Diablo: NO!!!! HELL'S FURY HAS BEEN UNLEASHED IN THAT ONE HANDSHAKE!

Kirsta took Mystic's other hand and thrust it into the air, Trinity did the same to Heath's free hand. Shrugging, and with no choice, "Quick" Casey called for the bell ending the match.

Chloe: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN...YOUR WINNERS AND THE FIRST UNCENSORED DOUBLE PENETRATION CHAMPIONS...MYSTIC AND HEATH!!!

Immediately, they began celebrating in the ring and the cameras focused on Maverick and Diablo at ringside.

Maverick: What a way to wrap up Dominance here in Ft. Myers!

Diablo: I still don't believe what I've witnessed tonight. That War Games Main Event will go down in Uncensored history!

Maverick: I'm spent...somebody beer me!

Diablo: I guess that'd be my cue to encourage you all to meet us next Sunday Night...DEVIL'S NIGHT...in Orlando! From then...this is the guy named Angel that you all know as Diablo...

Maverick: And the man with the million dollar tongue once again saying...

Diablo: So long...from the sunshine state!

The ring now clear of everyone but The Nightmare JXD who still lay semi-conscious in the ring. As the credits began to roll, the arena lights blacked out, the crowd plunged into a silence as “99 ways to die” by Megadeth began to play from the sound system.

From the gorilla position, a bright white light shone, casting a silhouette within the light of a figure, which walked towards the ring, the lights faded back up as the figure approached the ring. 6’1” in height, around 240lbs of muscle, short black hair and a scowl on his face. From within the cage, JXD froze in shock, as he mouthed “I crippled you!” repeatedly. The male on the outside walked over to Chloe, signaling for the live microphone which he took, slowly walking to the cage door which he ordered to be opened. The ring crew wasted no time in doing what he said. Stepping inside the cage, he forced JXD into the corner, moving slowly as he did before, raising the microphone to his lips.

???: Hello… son! For those of you who don’t know me… my name is Robert Donovan, and I am the original Nightmare!

Robert: You see, everyone who is great should have someone to carry on their legacy. I… what do I have to show for what I did? I’ll tell you, this little failure sitting in the corner… this is what I had for a first born son! How many people has he beaten since he started here? Rayne Phoenix, Jared Masori and that Stevenson tag team. 3 wins in fuck knows how many months

JXD froze in anger, attempting to get back to his feet as his father pushed him down into the corner with a boot to the head.

Robert: Oh no you skinny little faggot, you stay down there! I trained you to be a winner, to take no prisoners in the ring, and you can’t even do that anymore! At one stage, I thought you could be a winner, but no, you disappointed me yet again! I told you to stay the fuck down!

JXD took a kick to the head, blood seeping down his face as his look of anger did nothing to subside.

Robert: You're pathetic James, and you know too well that you thought ended my career in ring by a lucky chance. You dived onto me when you glued glass to your whole upper body. Well, I played it to lure you into a false sense of security, you dismal little shit! On top of that, you surround yourself with a slut and a female who’s pumped on more steroids than most of the giants around here!

Robert tried another kick, JXD caught it and forced his father back as he stood up, tearing the microphone from his grip as Alexandrea limped over towards JXD.

JXD: Don’t play that card with me! You know full well that you put me through hell as a child, I’ve never been good enough to be your offspring! It was always physical beatings when I did something like dirty the tablecloth with a tiny bit of sauce at meals, sleeping on rough wooden floors and in the cellar! Giving me a second black eye when I got into fights at school and you never once said “well done” to me! Now you got Mike and Sabrina, Sabrina, you never dared pick on her because she was fragile, she had a heart condition, and Mike, you always pointed out he was so much better than me, you favored him! Is it any wonder with the shit you put me through during my childhood that when I turned 13, I went into the garage back home, and slit my wrists and throat?

The crowd dropped into a shocked silence.

JXD: Yeah, you all heard me correctly, I tried to commit suicide when I was 13! I took my knife out and laid on the concrete floor, blood squirting out my wrists and seeping slowly from my neck. I wanted it to hurt so badly, I wanted you to find me about to die and see if you had any remorse for what you did to me! But you didn’t find me, it was Lexi, or as you so kindly referred to her as the "slut" who found me, she saw the blood seeping under the garage door, she taped me up and dragged me to the hospital, then helped me home! What did you do when I came back? Belted me in the head for staying out late!

By now the crowd are chanting for the Nightmare, JXD’s father snatches the mic back.

Robert: You should have died that day! You should have fucking bled to death! You failed to do that! You failed to bleed to death when you slashed your throat open 2 years ago! You are a fucking failure to the end an-

Whatever he was going to say never came out, Alexandrea had stepped forward and slapped all hell out of his mouth, she snatched the microphone back, decided against speaking as JXD took it and started pounding it into his fathers head, each bump echoed over the sound system as Robert Donovan’s face was busted open, JXD keeping up the assault as the ring crew entered the ring and attempted to pull the Nightmare off his father. JXD wasn’t going to be stopped however, he tore himself out the group’s grip and pulled a razorblade from his gauntlets, cutting into his fathers forehead before following through with more punches to the face. JXD got up, vaulting up the ropes, over the top cage to the outside, pulling the ring apron aside as he pulled out a table made entirely of glass. As well as the pane underneath, the table had 100 light tubes strapped to the glass as JXD set the table up on the concrete floor. What he hadn’t noticed was his father balancing on top of the cage, Alexandrea being held back by the ring crew as Robert leapt from the top of the cage, crashing into JXD with a variant of a DDT. Robert was back on his feet, pulling JXD up as he lifted him up above his head.

Robert laughed as he walked to the table, turning JXD around but at the last possible second turned and turned the military press into a sit out scoop slam on the floor.

Maverick: What the hell?

Diablo: That's the OverDose!

Now in total control, Robert grabbed his sons wrists and pulled a second razorblade from the Nightmare’s gauntlets and cut the side of the tape, peeling it away from JXD’s wrists as he stood back up, pulling JXD back up with him, lifting him back into the Military press before he hit the OverDose through the glass table. Robert stood back up as he laughed at JXD fallen form, stomping on his wrists as blood began to pool on the concrete floor, squirting from the Nightmare's wrists as the scene faded into the Uncensored logo.