*Greg: We are back!!!

*Archie: What a show we had last night, but tonight, its ROUND TWO!!!

*Greg: And three, and the Cruiserweight finals! Plus, all the WFWA titles are on the line!

The camera pans around as "Back In Black" blares from the PA as "The Wolverine" Micheal Lennox, dressed in black jeans, combat boots, black t-shirt, and a leather jacket walks down the aisle smacking hands with some of the fans before rolling into the ring and climbs up the turnbuckle to salute the crowd before climbing down and grabs a mic.)

Micheal Lennox: Now, some of you must be wondering why I am here tonight. And then there are the millions around the world that know damn well why I am here. Now, I know there are plenty of former NeWA'ers in the back that know who I am and what I can accomplish. But, I am here looking for two cases of hardcore space waste in the region and that's The Missing Link and DarkStar.

(fans give a good pop.)

Micheal Lennox: Now, tonight, there is supposed to be a rematch for the Hardcore Title and tonight, I am staking my claim as Number One Contender. So, I am challenging the winner of this match, right here tonight. You two think that you are hardcore but we all know that I am the most hardcore athlete in the world today and I am ready to prove it to the fans of the WFWA by spilling your blood tonight.

(Lennox walks around the ring a little bit to contain his anger.)

Micheal Lennox: Now, I know that DarkStar understands me but for that idiot in the back that can only say one word every six days. Link, you will be feeling my pain and my hell. So, tell your partner to translate that to you and get back to me..

(Lennox drops the mic and rolls out of the ring and takes a seat at ringside.)

*Greg: Lennox with a challenge!

Greg: Are you kidding? Dalton will beat this masked man like Tonto wanted to do to the Lone Ranger!

(Dalton plays up to the crowd as he arrogantly struts around the ring. Suicide nails him with a missile dropkick to get things underway. Dalton up and is whipped into the ropes but ducks under a clothesline attempt and off the back ropes and nails Suicide with a beautiful cross body press. Dalton with the cover but Suicide is out in 2.)

Archie: I told you this would be good. Suicide came to win tonight.

Greg: Dalton is just toying with him. He could've pinned him right there but he chose not too.

(Dalton sends Suicide into the ropes and drops him with a hurricaranna. Suicide back up and walks into a standing side kick by the Dragon.)

Archie: Suicide looks lost out there.

Greg: Yeah he isn't used to being in a place where burritos are the main entrée!

(Dalton locks up with Suicide and drives him to the mat with vicious DDT. A dropkick sends the masked man to the floor. Dalton bounces off the far ropes and dives over the top for a plancha!)

Archie: A plancha by the Dragon. Suicide is in trouble now.

Greg: Yeah didn't he know that Dragons could fly?

(Dalton sends Suicide into the guardrail. He picks him up and rolls him back into the ring. Dalton goes up to the top rope. He gives the signal for the Dragon Splash. Dalton leaps off with the 450 Dragon Splash onto the vulnerable Suicide!

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Archie: He did it! Dalton advances over Suicide.

Greg: Of course he did you idiot. Nobody in the building picked Suicide to win.

***Your Winner: Jim "The Dragon" Dalton***

Archie: This should be an interesting match. Arikel and Suka are basically the same size!

Greg: Are you kidding? Suka is out there with a real woman and she's going to treat him to a Girl's Night Out!

(Suka studies Arikel as she paces around the ring eyeing her opponent. The lock up and Suka shoves her down. Suka with a look of regret as he goes over to pick her up but Arikel with a low blow!)

Archie: Suka looked like he regretted shoving down a woman but she took advantage of the situation.

Greg: Yes I love it! She's going to make Suka wish he never came back.

(Arikel grabs Suka and whips him into the ropes and catches him with a vicious clothesline. She picks him up and goes for a DDT but Suka rolls her up in a small package!

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Arikel is out before the ref can count to three. She is irate and charges in at Suka who uses her momentum and sends her over the top and to the floor. Suka dives through the ropes but Arikel steps aside as he crashes headfirst into the guardrail.)

Archie: What a match! Suka has taken it to Arikel but she isn't giving up.

Greg: What match are you watching? The Fetish Queen has outsmarted the Bangkok boy throughout the entire match!

(Arikel rolls Suka back into the ring and follows him in. She delivers a vicious piledriver on the prone Suka. Arikel signals to the crowd and she applies the Girls' Night Out!)

Archie: There it is! Arikel is going for the submission but the question is will Suka tap?

Greg: Of course he will. Then again look at that position he might be enjoying it!

(Arikel cranks on the hold



NO TAP!



NO TAP!

(Arikel is leaning back and cranking but Suka refuses to give in. He's inching for the ropes but Arikel keeps cranking harder



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(There's an explosion and the lights flicker throughout the arena and when the come on the WFWA World Champion Zane is standing halfway down the ramp)

Archie: I don't believe it! Zane is here!

Greg: That ingrate! He's going to try to cost Arikel the match.

(Arikel sees Zane and releases the hold. She climbs the turnbuckle to spew some obscenities towards her brother. Suka makes it to his feet and notices that Arikel is distracted. Suka drives a forearm into the small of Arikels back and positions himself behind her and delivers the Bangkok Bomb!



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3! Archie: Suka did it! He pulled it out!

Greg: Hey watch what you say. There are kids watching. That ingrate Zane cost Arikel the match and allowed that loser Suka to steal a victory!

*Archie: Two more quarter finals left!

*Greg: Yep..what the...

("Misfits" flashes up on the screen. All of a sudden "Breathe" by Prodigy blares out over the PA. Fireworks go off and a laser light show begins. Out walks Dark Journey wearing a blue skirt and a white blouse. She stands and points at the curtain. Out to a chorus of boos come the Maniac, The Link, Omega, and Neurosis. They are all wearing "Misfits" T-shirts. Omega has his hair in a ponytail and has on jeans. Neurosis of course has on his blue Speedo’s. The Maniac and The Link are wearing their wrestling gear. They all walk to the ring.)

(Once at ringside Journey heads up the steps into the ring. The Maniac and The Link slide under the bottom rope. Omega and Neurosis follow Journey up the steps. Journey bends over and enters through the second rope to a cheer from the guys in the crowd. Omega follows her. Neurosis steps over the top rope. They all gather in the middle of the ring. Omega hands Journey the mic.)

DJ: Well, well, well it looks like the Misfits are here to have a little fun tonight. Capital Carnage, two days of hell for wrestlers and two days that the WFWA will never forget. Now first we have The Link versus DarkStar, well that is going to change. Maniac tell these losers about it.

(Journey hands the mic over to the Maniac to a chorus of boos. The Link starts jumping up and down as Omega yells at the crowd.)

Maniac: You know I was thinking hard about this, hee hee. I was thinking that since The Link and I have an important tag team title shot, hee hee, that maybe The Link should not get involved in the World Hardcore Title match. See I want him 100% focused on the task at hand, hee hee. But you see I am not going to let you go away that easily DarkStar, hee hee. No you see DarkStar, hee hee, we have an even better idea. Why don't you face the KING OF HARDCORE, hee hee, the man himself NEUROSIS!

(The crowd boos as Neurosis drools on the mat. The Maniac hands the mic to Neurosis. The crowd boos.)

Neurosis: HEH HEH.....DARKSTAR MY SCREWDRIVER IS LOOKING FOR YOU....HEH HEH HEH HEH....DARKSTAR I AM THE KING OF HARDCORE, I HAVE BEEN TO HELL AND BACK.....HEH HEH HEH HEH......TONIGHT WILL BE LIKE A WALK IN THE PARK AND I WILL REIGN SUPREME AS THE WFWA HARDCORE CHAMPION....HEH HEH

(Neurosis hands back the drooled on min back to the Maniac. The Maniac grabs it and starts his interview.)

Maniac: Now back to matters at hand, hee hee. 80 Proof time has finally ran out for you two. You see we are here at the PPV, hee hee, ready to take back what is ours.

(The crowd boos.)

Maniac: YEAH I SAID OURS, HEE HEE! YOU ALL ARE TRASH!!!!

(The crowd continues to boo. Omega threatens to go into the crowd. The Link comes over to Journey and sits at her feet. The Maniac gets back on the mic.)

Maniac: 80 Proof you like these people, hee hee, a bunch of drunk idiots. Those titles are something that we have worked for since we first got here, hee hee, and now it is our time. 80 Proof tonight, hee hee, we are all going to sweat, hee hee, hell we all might bleed some too, hee hee, but one thing is for damn sure, hee hee, and that is that by the end of the night our hands will be raised in victory. 80 Proof, hee hee, you will most definitely FEEL THE.....

(The Maniac puts the mic in front of The Link. The Link yells....)

Link: PPPPPPAAAAAIIIIINNNN!

(The crowd boos and The Link grabs Journey's leg. Journey consoles him. The Maniac gets back on the mic.)

Maniac: 80 Proof tonight you go down, hee hee, and you go down hard. BE AFRAID, HEE HEE, BE VERY VERY AFRAID!

(The Maniac hands the mic to Omega. Neurosis looks around as the crowd boos. He pulls his screwdriver out of his pants and threatens the crowd. Omega gets a smirk on his face.)

Omega: Well it seems that Eric Dane and his band of dorks are around this weekend. Well boys let me tell you something, the Misfits are here also which means bad news for all of you. But in particular I would pay attention if I were you Dane because someone in this ring may have something in store for you. Hell someone might hit you over the head with a chair once again. Dane tell your boys to be on the lookout because we are coming. See you boys real soon.

(Omega throws the mic to the ground. "Breathe" blares out again. The crowd boos as they all leave the ring. They head to the back as the crowd continues to boo.)

*Greg: The Misfits! Gotta love them!

*Archie: Ah... Something is going on in the back!

[Cut back to the Legend Killers locker room. "The Only Star" Eric Dane is getting ready for his match, and the rest of the LK are just hanging around. Ray Masters walks through and makes a comment.]

Ray - Hey, you're gonna win, right?

Eric - Of course I am!

Ray - You want us out there with you?

Eric - Nah, I've got it under control.

[From a couch across the room, "Bruiser" Brand Walters makes a comment.]

Brand - You sure? I mean, everyone's out to get you!

Eric - [Pompous.] What else is new?

Brand - Yeah, well you know that we're watching your back, right?

Eric - Do what you have to, but I'm going to win this match on my own terms, and believe me, I've got a few terms hidden away, if you know what I mean!

[Masters gets a sly look to his face, and Walters lets out a dry laugh. Cut back to ringside.]

*Archie: What is Dane up to now!

*Greg: I have no clue, but its time for more Quarter Final action!

Logan comes out to a lot of boos and hisses, he gets up into the ring

Drew Jacob's music hits and the crowd explodes into cheers, Jacobs walks very slowly, but he is keeping eye contact with Logan at all time. Jacobs gets in the ring and the bell sounds, Logan charges in, only to be met by a waiting Jacobs, who side steps him and sends Logan into the turnbuckle. Logan richoets off and into the waiting arms of Jacobs, who executes a nice belly to back suplex. Jacobs follows up with a series of punches and kicks. Jacobs pulls Logan up and slaps on a full nelson and slams Logan forward, Jacobs goes for the pin.

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and a kickout by Logan.

Jacobs, grabs Logan by the legs and executes a giant spin, he releases Logan and he flies out onto the arena floor. Jacobs goes to the top rope and wait for Logan to get up. Logan slowly gets to his feet. Jacobs flies off with a cross body, but Logan catches him and runs Jacobs' back into the ring post several times. Logan rolls Jacobs in and gets in himself, Logan grabs Jacobs and slaps on a Mexican Surf board, Jacobs cries out in pain as, Logan cranks the pressure on the back of Jacobs. But Jacobs will not give up, Logan releases the hold and picks Jacobs up and sends him into the ropes and hits a tilt the world back breaker. Logan goes for the pin.

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And Jacobs gets a foot on the rope.

Logan starts to argue with the ref and they get into a shoving match, Logan sends the ref to the arena floor. Then turns around an is met with a d.d.t. Jacobs, rolls outside the ring and grabs a chair, he rolls back in, as Logan gets up slowly, but Jacobs hits him in the head with the chair. Logan goes down. Jacob's puts the chair over Logan's face and climbs to the top and lands an elbow to the chair. Logan nose starts to bleed and Jacobs goes for a pin, but the ref is still on the arena floor. Jacobs gets off Logan's lifeless body and pull the ref into the ring.

From the back Crippler comes running out with a chair, he gets behind Jacobs and swings hitting Drew in the back. Crippler Picks up Logan and slams him on top of Jacob. Crippler gets out of the ring and the ref comes to for the count.

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***The winner, in 0:24:11, Logan!***

*Greg: Logan moves onto the semi's!

*Archie: Dawson and Somers are up next!

*Greg: Speaking of Semi's Arch, your mom gives me a semi.

Dawson comes out to a mild pop, but Somers comes out right behind him and attacks Dawson with a 2X4 Dawson goes down Somers stomps away at Dawson, Somers picks up Dawson and tosses him into the ring. Somers climbs up to the top rope and flies off with a leg drop to the back of the head of Dawson. Somers picks Dawson up for a snap power bomb and goes for the pin.

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and Dawson kicks out at two and half.

Somers tosses Dawson into the ropes and hits a spine buster. Somers applies a Texas CloverLeaf in the middle of the ring. Dawson screams out in pain, but he is fighting it, Dawson starts to inch over to the ropes, he is almost then and Somers pulls Dawson into the middle again. The ref checks on Dawson.

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***The winner, in 0:11:24, "Malibu Kid" Paul Somers!***

*Archie: Great win for Somers!

*Greg: Guess what time it is!

*Archie: What?

*Greg: Tag team time!!

Archie: If you say so.

[Jim Bean and Maniac Mike start off the match.]

Greg: The good ol test of strength.

Archie: Looks like MM won that one.

Greg: Well it doesn't take much to win with a knee to the mid section.

Archie: Jim sends MM to the ropes, and tries a back body drop. Oh too early for that. MM follows up with a boot to the face. Tag made by MM.

Greg: The Missing Link makes his way over towards Jim Bean.

[JB starts to come back with quick right hands.]

Archie: Bean has ML going backwards like he's on skates.

Greg: Real good comparrison.

Archie: Really?

Greg: No. Jim has The Missing Link in the corner landing evil boots to the mid section.

[Jim picks ML up and sends him into the other corner.]

Archie: Tag by Jim Bean. Jack Daniels is in now.

Greg: ML is just sitting in the corner on his knees. JD is making his way over.

Archie: Wait. ML is landing vicious right hands to the mid section of Daniels. He's making his way to the feet, still attacking the mid section of the one half of the tag champions.

Greg: Daniels tries to make a come back with a quick right, but ML blocks and pounds right back.

Archie: Wait, ML is setting him up. Oh no! Russian Leg Sweep by the challenger. That had to hurt.

Greg: Just a little. ML picks up Jack and sends him into the ropes. Blind tag!

Archie: Jim Bean bust out from under the second ropes and charges at ML.

Greg: Spear! Jim Bean is ontop of the Missing Link literally beating the shit out of him.

Archie: This match has been back and forth.

Greg: The ref is separating Bean from ML. ML quickly heads for a tag.

Archie: Jim Bean and Maniac Mike are toe to toe duking it out.

Greg: Just like old school.

Archie: Wait! Kick to the gut by Maniac Mike.

Greg: Those Crazies could never do anything fair.

Archie: Double Axehandle by Maniac Mike. He's got Jim on both knees.

Greg: I see it comming. Here it is. Powerbomb via Maniac Mike.

Archie: Jim Bean is laid out in the middle of the ring.

Greg: Mike picks up Jim, and sends him into the corner.

[Signals for the Manic Depression.]

Archie: Say good night. Here it comes.

[Maniac Mike gets Jim Bean up to the top, and gets him set for the move.]

Greg: What?! Jack Daniels has a, HE HAS A KEG!

Archie: The Missing Link is trying to get in the ring to stop him, but the ref just stoped. I guess he didn't see the keg.

Greg: Oh no! Jack Daniels just nailed Maniac Mike in the back with the keg.

Archie: Look, Mike feel with Daniels on top.

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Greg: The Missing Link tried to make the save, but was too late.

*Archie: Man! What a rip off for the Crazies!

*Greg: I bet this is far from over!!!

*Archie: Its time for the Semi-Finals!

*Greg: Logan and Somers!!!

(Logan and Somers lock up. Logan pushes him to the corner, and the ref calls for a break. Logan steps back, then slaps Somers across the face. Somers charges at Logan, who hits him with a hiptoss. Somers pops back up to his feet, but is nailed with a standing dropkick by Logan. Logan grabs Somers, and hits an inverted Atomic Drop.)

Greg: Somers is in a bad spot here.

(Somers rolls to the outside, and Logan yells something at him. He comes of the far ropes, and attempts a baseball slide. Somers sidesteps, and then hits Logan with a standing sidekick in the chest. Logan goes down and Somers leaps onto the security railing. Asai moonsault onto Logan.)

Archie: See, I told you...

(Somers pulls Logan to his feet, then sets him up for a suplex. He drops him across the railing, gut first, and then grabs a chair. Somers climbs onto the apron, and leaps off, hitting Logan with a modified Arabian Facebuster.)

Archie: Somers usually doesn't use hardcore moves like that. Logan pissed him off with that Atomic drop though.

(Somers is up, and he hits Logan with the chair in the back. He tosses Logan into the ring, and climbs onto the top rope. He waits for Logan to get to his feet, then hits him with a dropkick from the top rope. Cover by Somers. Logan gets a shoulder up before 1.)

Greg: Still a little too early in the match. Somers is making a rookie mistake.

Archie: Somers isn't a rookie. He has been in the business for almost 10 years.

(Somers pulls Logan to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Logan comes off and catches Somers with a high knee. Logan drops an elbow on Somers then pulls him to his feet. Tilt-a-whirl backbreaker by Logan. He rolls Somers onto his stomach, and climbs onto the second rope. Elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle by Logan.)

Greg: Logan has really come back and is laying a hurt on Somers.

(Logan climbs to the top rope as Somers gets to his feet. Hooks him for an inverted DDT, leaps off the turnbuckle and hits a Off the Top Rope Somersault 3/4 Face Lock Bulldog (Diamond Dust). He goes for the cover.

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Somers gets his foot on the ropes.)

Archie: Somers with some great ring savvy.

Greg: Somers was lucky that he was near the ropes...

(Logan tosses Somers out to the floor, and springs off the top rope. Somers is getting to his feet. He looks up. Logan with an Off the Top Rope Suicide Moonsault to the arena floor. Both men are out of it and the ref starts the count...

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Logan gets to his feet slowly, and rolls Somers into the ring, then climbs onto the apron. Logan tries a slingshot splash into the ring, but Somers gets his knees up in time.)

Archie: Logan paid for that one. (Somers picks Logan up. Running powerslam by Somers. He pulls him up and fires Logan into the corner. Logan catches himself, and leaps up in the air as Somers comes running in. Somers catches him, and then drops him on the top rope throat first. Somers picks Logan up. Tornado Bulldog by Somers. Somers positions Logan near the corner, and springs up to the top rope. Twisting Moonsault by Somers hits the mark. He goes for a cover.

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Logan gets a shoulder up at the last second. Somers pounds the mat in frustration. He picks Logan up and runs him into the corner several times, then sets him on the top rope. He climbs up behind him, and grabs Logan in a waistlock. Logan hits Somers with an elbow, but Somers holds onto Logan and falls backward with Logan. Both men hit the mat hard, and Logan bounces the back of his head off the mat hard. Somers pulls Logan to his feet. He whips him into the ropes and goes for a standing sidekick. Logan hits the ropes and stops. Somers charges him and Logan backdrops him over the top rope. Somers lands on the apron, and as Logan turns around. Somers hits him with a springboard Hurracanrana. Somers holds onto the legs, and the ref goes for the count.

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Logan is able to power out of the move. Both men get to their feet, and Somers spears Logan. He hooks the leg, and the ref goes for the count.

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Greg: Logan is showing a LOT of resilience. Somers has hit him with almost everything he can, and Logan STILL manages to kick out.

Archie: Logan is lucky that Somers hasn't gone for the Malibu Kick. He hits him with that, and it will be all over.

(Somers pulls Logan to his feet. He sets him up for a powerbomb, but Logan counters and goes for another Hurracanrana. Somers is able to block and grabs Logan's legs. He goes for and an airplane spin. After several revolutions, he lets go of Logan, and both men go down hard.)

Greg: Logan has taken a lot of damage in this match and Somers still can't put him away. I don't think he can.

Archie: I know Somers can do it. He's going to win this one.

(Logan and Somers slowly get to their feet. Somers signals for the Malibu Kick. Logan turns around and Somers goes for it. Logan Ducks and BACKDROP DRIVER BY LOGAN!!! Logan quickly picks Somers up and climbs to the top turnbuckle. He sets him up for a super powerbomb, and leaps. He hits it and rolls over onto Somers. The ref slides into position.

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*Archie: Whao! What a show those guys put on!

*Greg: Hell one more high flyer left to go! Dalton and Suka!

Greg: Why do you say that?

Archie: Cause Riku had to cheat to get through the first round. And he has no chance against Dalton unless he can get away with it twice.

Greg: I see your point.

[Riku Suka and Jim Dalton tie up.]

Archie: And we're off.

Greg: Dalton winning the tie up. He sends Suka into the ropes.

Archie: Suka bouncing off the ropes. He dodges the clothesline by Dalton. Off the ropes again. Nice Cross Body.

Greg: Dalton goes down hard. Suka back up. He bounces off the ropes again. He went for a baseball slide, but Dalton moved.

Archie: Dalton back on his feet and making his way towards Suka. Suka charges trying to stay on the offensive with right hands, but Dalton is too good to fall to that.

Greg: Jim Dalton countering each right with a right of his own.

Arhie: And powerful right hands they are.

Greg: Now each one is sending Suka down to his knee.

Archie: Dalton with a snapmare.

Greg: The Dragon bouncing off the ropes. Oh, massive leg drop. Riku Suka just curls up, and rolls.

Archie: Now he's trying to get to his feet. Dalton grabs Suka and sends him to the ropes. Riku bounces off the ropes. Dalton going for a back body drop, but No! Suka with a missle drop kick.

Greg: That look like it hurt!

Archie: No kidding.

Greg: Dalton still on the mat, and Riku Suka is going to the outside and up to the top rope. Senton Bomb! Riki Suka just landed a Senton Bomb off of the top rope.

Archie: Where else would you land it from?

Greg: Back to the match. Dalton and Suka laying side by side. Neither man can capital- Wait! Suka has a hand on Dalton.







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Greg: Dalton now making his way to his feet. He goes over to Suka.

Archie: He's choking Riku Suka.

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Greg: Jim Dalton letting go of the choke hold. Now he's giving the signal. Its all over. Dalton, from the top rope.

Archie: Dragon Splash! He just landed his trademark Dragon Splash. The ref counts.

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Greg: Its all over.

***The winner, in 0:19:23, Jim Dalton!***

*Archie: Man, up next is the North American Title Match!

A flash of gold pierces the fans, and the lights die down to nothing. A low mummer and !BOOM BOOM BOOM! "Bad Touch" by the Blood Hound Gang kicks up on the sound speakers and the fans rise on there feet awaiting there party host , Shooter Maloy. Shooter Maloy parts the curtains before him, to enter the arena in a chorus of cheers, they obviously like his cold cocky attitude. Shooter strides to the ring, styled is his PPV hair style, his dirty blond hair braided pulled back. His chest glimmers from the lights suspending from the ring, and is clad in his black tights with gold STB blending in. He dips one foot in the ring, but before he enters the ring he takes one last look at the crowd, then his lips curl in his famous ruthless smile. He struts to the middle of the ring, raising his arms, he lets off that ruthless smile again resulting in spectacular pyro setting off in each ring post.

(The lights flicker, and the WFWA North American Champion, Logan Cain steps out holding the North American title high over his head. Sonya Marie steps out next to a huge pop, as the N.A champ, and his valet make there way to ringside.)

*Greg: Woooo!!!

(As Cain nears the ring, Maloy springboards over the top rope and nails him with a swan dive plancha! The crowd goes wild as Shooter lifts Logan off the ring floor, and rolls him into the ring. Shooter quickly goes to the top rope, but Cain is up quickly, and nails Maloy off with dropkick. Maloy falls off the turnbuckle and to the concrete floor.)

*Archie: This could be a high-risk matchup!

(Cain goes to the outside, and lifts Maloy off of the concrete, and tosses him into the side of the ring. Maloy grimaces holding his back, but Cain charges in and hammers him hard with a lariat. Cain stomps away on Maloy before rolling back into the ring. Maloy slowly picks himself up off the floor, and rolls back into the ring. Cain grapples with him but Maloy nails him with a right to the midsection. Quickly, Maloy gets back to his feet, and plants Cain with a swinging neckbreaker. Maloy bounces off the ropes, and drops a somersault splash onto Cain! Maloy covers!

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*Greg: Maloy pulling out all the stops, but Cain still has some gas left in the tank.

(Maloy pulls Logan back to his feet and tosses him to the ropes. Maloy leaps up and grabs Logan in a huricanrana, but Logan blocks him, and slams Maloy down onto is head with a huge powerbomb!)

*Archie: Ouch!

*Greg: He ain't done yet!

(Cain holds onto Maloy and pulls him back up!)

*Archie: This ain't good!

(Cain slams Maloy down into a Lyger Bomb! Cain holds Maloy down for the pin!

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(Logan frustrated, lifts Shooter back to his feet, and applies a standing armbar. Shooter reverses the hold with a backflip, and adjustes the hold into a chickenwing! Cain breaks the hold with an elbow to Maloy's face. Shooter stumbles back and Maloy charges at him with a clothesline. Shooter ducks, and grabs Logan's head from behind, and drops him with a neckbreaker! Shooter goes to the top turnbuckle, and leaps out with a frog splash, but Cain gets his knees up!)

*Archie: That hurts!

(Logan rolls Maloy over for the cover!

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(Logan again lifts Maloy up, but this time for a suplex. Maloy falls over the back of Cain and delivers an aztecan suplex! Shooter holds for the pin!

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*Greg: If he was in the center of the ring, Maloy would have had him!

(Maloy lifts Cain up by the hair, and sets him up for a DDT, but Cain blocks and lifts Maloy off his feet and plants him with a spinebuster! Cain pulls Maloy up and tosses him into the corner. Cain charges in and nails Maloy with a huge corner splash! Maloy stumbles out and falls into the center of the ring. Cain slowly begins to climb to the top rope, but Maloy gets up and nails him with a series of huge right hands! Maloy climbs the rope and grabs a dazed Cain by the head!)

*Greg: Shooter up on the top rope holding Cain by the head!

*Archie: Good Lord!!!!! He just did his tornado DDT which he likes to call the Shooting Driver!

*Greg: Cain is set in the middle of the ring, it looks like Maloy is calling for Crystal Clear!

*Archie: Maloy runs past Cain full force he jumps to the second rope, spring board asai moonsault, he just did Crystal Clear! This one’s over!

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***The winner, and New WFWA NA Champion, Shooter Maloy! 0:19:43***

*Greg: Does this action ever stop!

*Archie: Hell no! Listen to this crowd!

*Greg: Hey look!

Then, the music is interrupted and "Take the Power Back" begins to play. Out walks Eric Dane, with the biggest smile, ever. He walks toward Shooter, and Shooter stands there, staring down at him from the ring. Eric Dane walks in the ring and speaks.

Dane: Shooter, great job on gaining the WFWA NA title so soon since you’ve been here. I mean hell just like me, you are taking out the so-called legends and taking away their gold.

[Shooter, is tossed a mic and he looks at Dane with a pondered look.]

Shooter: Dane, listen, I know I am that good because I am Simply The Best. Dane, listen, I know your going to win that WFWA title because hell, you were in NeWA along with me and I know the way you are. But what STB wants to know, why the hell are you here?

Dane: Well Shooter it se---

[Maloy cuts Eric Dane off, man probably the first guy to do that.]

Shooter: Well it seems that you interrupted me when I just won my title, and you interrupted my moment of success.

Dane: That’s great Maloy, I’m keeping a close eye on you!

Shooter: [flat] Okay.

*Archie: Eric Dane and Maloy now? What is going on here!

*Greg: I have no clue, but this show is turning out to be a blast.

*Archie: No kidding, listen to the crowd!

*Greg: I think they want...

*Archie: Yep...

*Greg: Hardcore!!!

(The lights dim, and the LK logo appears on the Capitaltron. Darkstar steps out to a mixed reaction. Darkstar, carrying a steel chair, holds it high over his head.)

*Greg: As most of you know, Darkstar and Link went to a draw a month or two ago at the King of Hardcore tournament.

*Archie: But Darkstar was expecting to face Link tonight, not..

(The lights cut out, and "Misfits" flashes up on the screen. All of a sudden "Breathe" by Prodigy blares out over the PA. Fireworks go off and a laser light show begins. Out walks Dark Journey wearing a blue skirt and a white blouse. She stands and points at the curtain. Out to a chorus of boos comes Neurosis, with a wheel barrow full of toys!)

*Greg: What the?

*Archie: Look at all those goodies!

(The camera zooms closer to the wheel barrow, and inside a toaster, keyboard, cookie sheet, microphone cord, mirror, stereo speaker, and hockey glove covered in barbedwire can be seen . Neurosis pushes the wheel barrow to the ring, and begins tossing things into the ring.)

*Greg: Is this guy for real?

*Archie: Look what he has in his hand!

*Greg: What is that?

*Archie: A SCREW DRIVER!!

(Neurosis slides in, but Darkstar looms over him with the chair!

WWWWHHHHHHAAAAAMMMMM!!!!!!



*Greg: Darkstar with the chair shot!



WWWWHHHHHHAAAAAMMMMM!!!!!!



*Archie: Another one!



(Neurosis rolls to the outside, but Darkstar follows him out. Darkstar quickly charges at Neurosis with the chair, but Neurosis grabs the mirror from the wheel barrow!







CCRRRRASSSSSHHHHH!!!!



*Greg: Whoa! The mirror was caugh between both men!

*Archie: Darkstar and Neurosis are both bleeding already!

*Greg: These guys are...are..... never mind!

(Neurosis pulls a piece of glass out of his head, and watches the blood pour down. Darkstar, feels his forehead to discover a huge gash. Both men get back to there feet, and slowly roll into the ring. Darkstar grabs Neurosis, and delievers a snap suplex. Darkstar goes for the mic cord, and raps it around Neurosis's neck, then ties it to the ringpost.)

*Archie: What the hell is he doing?

(Darkstar grabs the cookie sheet, and charges at Neurosis, but Neurosis ducks and trips Darkstar with a leg sweep. Darkstar falls hard to the mat!



WWWWHHHHHHAAAAAMMMMM!!!!!!



*Greg: Darkstar caught the cookie sheet in the kisser on his way down!

*Archie: Neurosis covers!







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Kickout by Darkstar!

(Neurosis lifts Darkstar to his feet, and whips him hard into the corner. Neruosis charges in, but Darkstar gets his foot up!)

*Archie: A size 11 to the looker!

(Darkstar pulls Neurosis up, and tosses him over the top rope and onto the floor. Darkstar steps outside as well, and pulls a table out from under the ring. The crowd lets off a huge pop in approval. Darkstar lays Neurosis onto the table, and takes the Barbedwire Hockey blove out from the wheel barrow. Darkstar points to the top rope and climbs to the top turnbuckle.)

*Greg: This could be it!

(Darkstar leaps out, but Neurosis rolls off the table!)







*Archie: GOD!! Darkstar missed!

*Greg: He crashed through the table, and even worse, he got the barbedwire glove right in the face, he is bleeding everywhere!

(Neurosis slowly gets back to his feet, and pulls the screwdriver out of his tights. He holds it high in the air, and gets a huge a pop from the crowd.)

*Archie: Look at Neurosis, what he doing!

*Greg: He's giving a Darkstar a new beauty mark!

(After gouging at Darkstars forehead, Neurosis drops the screwdriver, and pulls the toaster out of the wheel barrow. Darkstar slowly gets back to his feet, but Neurosis hammers him in the face with the toaster! Darkstar topples over the ringsteps, and lays unconscious.)

*Archie: This is insane!

(Neurosis pulls Darkstar up by the hair, and looks around to the crowd. He stands over the ringsteps, and sets Darkstar up in what looks like a powerbomb position. Instead, Neurosis grabs Darkstar, and drops him on his head with the VORTEX OF DOOM! Neurosis covers!







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***The winner, and NEW WFWA WORLD HARDCORE CHAMPION, NEUROSIS!! 0:24:22***

*Greg: Man, that was intense.

*Archie: I think Darkstar might be seriously hurt, did you see his head bounce off that steel?

*Greg: No kidding, I think we should get someone out here to check him out, he has barely moved since.

(The lights flicker, and the IWF Peoples Champ, Madd Dawg Johnson steps out to a thunderous pop from the Ottawa crowd. Johnson steps in, looks to the crowd for another round of cheers.)

*Greg: Ottawa loves Johnson!

*Archie: Man this dude has been here since the WFWA formed, he is favorite!

(The lights cut out, and "Dreams Inc" appears on the Capitaltron. Johnny Ringo steps out to a huge pop holding the WFWA World TV title over his head. Ringo enters the ring, and charges at MDJ.)

*Greg: Here we go!

DING, DING!!!

(Johnson ducks under a clothesline, and hammers Ringo with a big boot to the face. Ringo drops to the mat, and Johnson quickly applies an armbar. Ringo rolls free, and wraps his legs around MDJ's neck, pulling him into a scissor sleeper.)

*Archie: Great reversal!

(Johnson slips his head lose, and pulls Ringo's legs back, and applies an STF hold. Ringo fights the hold, and reaches for the ropes for a break. Both men get back to there feet and grapple, but Ringo nails Johnson with a knee to the midsection. Ringo grabs Johnson, and sets him up in a suplex. Ringo holds him for a moment, letting the blood rush to his head, before hammering him down to the mat. Ringo wisely covers!







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Kickout by MDJ!

*Archie: Johnson just says NO!!

(Ringo pulls MDJ back to his feet and tosses him to the ropes. MDJ bounces back, and Ringo executes a tilt-a-whirl slam, hammering MDJ down hard. Ringo heads to the top rope, and signals to the crowd.)

*Greg: Ringo leaps off with a body splash!!

*Archie: and CONNECTS!!

*Greg: Ringo covers!







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Kickout by Johnson!

*Archie: Again a kickout!

(Ringo lifts Johnson up to his feet again, but Johnson battles back with a kick to the stomach. Johnson drops a series of rights to Ringo before hammering JR to the mat with a big lariat. Johnson stomps away on Ringo a few times before lifting him back to his feet. Johnson sets Ringo up into a glass bridge position, but modifies the move into a sitdown powerbomb!)

*Greg: THAT HURTS!!

*Archie: Johnson pins him!

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3! NO!! Ringo slipped out!!!

*Greg: That was way to close for me!

(Johnson pulls Ringo back up, and whips JR hard into the corner. MDJ charges in, but Ringo dodges out of the way and slams MDJ face first off the top turnbuckle. Ringo leaps off the middle turnbuckle and grabs Johnson's head, planting him hard into the ring with a springboard bulldog! Ringo hooks the leg!

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3!! NO!!! Another kickout by Johnson!

*Archie: Great match up so far!

*Greg: No kidding!

(Ringo lifts Johnson to his feet and sets him up for a powerbomb, but Johnson pulls Ringo's legs out from under and floats over into a jack knife pin!

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***The winner and NEW WFWA WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPION, Madd Dawg Johnson!!! 0:19:32***

*Greg: JOHNSON WON???

*Archie: What an upset! Johnson shocked Ringo!!

*Greg: And me!!!!!

*Archie: We have not only a new Hardcore and North American Champion, but we also have a new World T.V. champ!

*Greg: The IWF's Madd Dawg Johnson is the new WFWA World TV champ! I can't believe it!

*Greg: Well it ain't over yet!

*Archie: No kidding, its time for the World Cruiserweight Final!

*Greg: Dalton and Logan! One on one!

(The arena lights dim)

--Grandfather watches the grandfather clock
--And the phone hasn't rang for so long
--And the time flies by like a vulture in the sky
--Suddenly he breaks into song

(Boom! Fireworks expolde in red.)

--I'm waiting by the phone
--Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone
--I'm waiting by the phone
--Waiting for you to call me u and tell me I'm not alone

(Boom! Fireworks explode in white.)

--Hello, speak up, is there somebody there?
--These hang-ups are getting me down
--In a world frozen over with over-exposure
--Let's talk it over, let's go out and paint the town

(Boom! The fireworks explode in blue.)

--I'm waiting by the phone
--Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone

(The crowd errupts into boos as Logan walks out with his arms raised. He is dressed in black khakis, a black t-shirt inside out, and black boots. He wears a... black trenchcoat.)

--Cause I want somebody to shove
--I need somebody to shove
--I want somebody to shove me

(Logan begins to walk down the aisle as the crowd continues to boo.)

--You're a dream for insomniacs, prize in the Cracker Jacks
--All the difference in the world is just a call away

(Logan slides into the ring. He pulls out his flask and takes a drink.)

--And I'm waiting by the phone
--Waiting for you to call me up and tell me I'm not alone
--Yes I'm waiting by the phone
--I'm waiting for you to call me, u and tell me I'm not alone

(Logan puts the flask back in his trenchcoat and tosses it to the ring crew.)

--Cause I want somebody to shove
--I need somebody to shove
--I want somebody to shove me
--Yes I want somebody to shove
--I need somebody to shove
--I want somebody to shove me

("Somebody to Shove" by Soul Aslyum ends and Logan stairs at the entrance way.)

*Greg: Is that guy drunk?

*Archie: ...ahh....I think so...

*Greg: RIGHT ON!!!

(The arena lights flicker off an on, and "Superstar" pounds over the P.A. system. From the back, "The Dragon" steps out to a mixed reaction. Dalton slowly paces to the ring, jawing at some fans. He stops a few times to kick back debris that was thrown at him. Dalton steps into the ring, and looks at Logan. Dalton begins to laugh at Logan, and shakes his head in an arrogant fashion.)

*Archie: Jimmy D....pretty cocky.

*Greg: He can back it up though!

DING, DING!!!

(Logan and Dalton lock up, and Logan quickly applies a standing headlock. Dalton pushes off, but Logan comes right back with a flying leg lariat. Dalton rolls to the outside, but Logan stays on the offensive. Logan springboards over the top rope with a body splash, but "The Dragon" catches him, and slams Logan down onto the ring floor.)

*Greg: Great move by Dalton!

(Dalton lifts Logan up and sends him toward the side of the ring, but Logan reverses in whips Dalton into the steel steps! Logan rolls back into the ring, and awaits Dalton.)

*Archie: These guys have alot of history amongst themselves.

*Greg: Thats what makes this a great matchup.

(Dalton slowly rolls back into the ring, but he is met with hard stomps from Logan. Logan picks "The Dragon" off the mat, and lifts him back to his feet. Dalton tries to battle back with a big right hand, but Logan ducks under it, and rocks Dalton with a neckbreaker! Logan runs to the ropes, and returns, dropping a huge Senton splash onto Dalton! Logan covers!







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Kickout by Dalton!

*Greg: Jimmy D just says NO!!

(Logan lifts Dalton back to his feet and whips him hard to the ropes. Logan goes for a backdrop, but Dalton flips over him, and brings Logan down into a sunset flip!







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Kickout by Logan!

(Logan bounces back to his feet, and goes for a round house kick, but Dalton ducks under it, and delievers an inverted atomic drop. Dalton rushes to the ropes, and comes back, grabbing Logan's head and planting him face first into the mat with a bulldog! Dalton climbs to the top rope!)



*Greg: We have liftoff!







*Archie: Guillotine Leg Drop!! Dalton covers!!







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3! NO!!! Shoulder up by Logan!!

*Greg: Logan is determined not to lose this match!

(Dalton begins to lift Logan off the mat, but Logan reverses, and pull Dalton down into a small package!







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Dalton reverses into a pin of his own!!







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Kickout by Logan!

*Greg: Great combination!

(Both men get back to there feet, and charge at eachother. Referee Tim White is caught in the middle, and both men nail eachother with clotheslines, as well as the ref.)

*Archie: The ref is out!

*Greg: So are Dalton and Logan though!

(Slowly Dalton begins inching towards the ropes, looking to use them to pull himself up, as Logan rolls to the outside.)

*Archie: Logan on the outside, he reaches into his coat and pulls out his steel flask. Damn drunkard!

*Greg: He's climbing into the ring, Logan points into the ring as Dalton gets up.

*Archie: The ref turns and Logan lays Jim out with the flask. Logan grabs Dalton and tosses him into the corner.

*Greg: The ref slowly gets up, and questions a dazed Logan. Logan shrugs off his question.

*Archie: AMNESIA! AMNESIA!







Logan covers!!







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NO!! Dalton with his foot on the ropes!

*Greg: Even after the flask shot, and Amnesia, Dalton still manages to stay alive!

*Archie: Only his ring savvy kept him alive!

(Logan pulls Dalton to his feet, and sets him up in a vertical suplex. Dalton rolls over the back of Logan and executes a front russian legsweep. Dalton quickly climbs to the top rope!)

*Greg: Here it comes!







*Archie: Dragon Splash!!







*Greg: NO!! Logan had the flask! It nailed Dalton in the face!







Logan tucks the flask inside his tights, and rolls Dalton over the cover!







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***The winner, and FIRST EVER, WFWA WORLD CRUISERWEIGHT CHAMPION, Logan! 0:23:25***

*Greg: Logan beat Dalton!! Ahhh!!!

*Archie: Logan is the new World Cruiser champ!

*Greg: Look at Dalton, he is busted wide open.

*Archie: [flat] yeah..he does look bad...

(Logan walks away from the ring without saying a word, or even looking back. Dalton is still unconscious in the ring, and an ER crew rushes to the ring.)

*Greg: Ah...Jim Dalton is seriously hurt here Arch, lets take look at what happened.

(A shot of Dalton's right temple connecting with the steel flask is shown on the screen.)

*Archie: What a horrible injury for Dalton, we have got to stay posted on this one.

(The lights cut out, and "Bittersweet Symphony" plays over the P.A. System. Out on the entrance ramp steps WFWA Owner, and President, Darryl Marin. The Ottawa crowd lets off a huge pop as Marin walks to the ring. He steps through the ropes, and takes a mic from inside his suit.)

Marin: Well folks..yes...It is time for the main event!

(A huge pop)

Marin: The champion, Zane...

(Another pop)

Marin: will be taking on Eric Dane here tonight.

(A loud chorus of boos echo throughout the arena at the mentioning of Dane's name.)

Marin: However, before we begin we have had a little bit of controversy surronding last night, and the WFWA challenge. As you all know, a certain Mr. Jacobs decided that he would be the determining factor in helping Eric Dane advance to this point.

(Another round of boos)

Marin: And I know Jacobs is sitting out back right now with Dane planning to get him the World title at all costs. However, I have other plans. Since Jacobs always wants to be the center of attention...lets get him out here..

*Archie: What?

(The lights flicker, and "Whatcha Want" emits from the loud speakers. After a few moments, Jacobs steps out dressed in a black suit. He is handed a mic.)

Jacobs: What do you want now you idiot?

Marin: Listen here you little punk. You want to walk around here, thinking your the big shit, and talking all the trash? Well I got something for you tonight. Since your so up on helping Dane win the World title, I am going to give you a hand!!

*Greg: WHAT???

Marin: Tonight, you and Brand Walters will come to this ring, and be on Eric Dane's side in the main event.

(Jacobs looks shocked and the crowd is in a hush.)

Marin: But don't think your getting off that easy..pal...

(Jacobs gets a puzzled look on his face.)

Marin: Dane might have you to little punks in his corner, but I have assigned a few good men in Zane's corner as well.

Jacobs: Oh yeah? Who?

(Marin pauses a moment.)

Marin: VINCENT WEBB.....AND ....CRIPPLER!!!!!!!!

*Greg: WHAOOOOOO!!!!

*Archie: Listen to the crowd, its blowing the top off this place!

Marin: Tonight, the Main Event, for the WFWA World Title between Eric Dane and Zane... will be a LUMBERJACK MATCH!!!

*Archie: This is great! I love this!

*Greg: This is horrible! Now Dane has to look out for those idiots as well!

WFWA World Heavyweight Title Match

*Greg: Is Zane okay?

*Archie: He looks a little demented if you ask me.

("MSS" flashes across the screen, and "My Time" pounds out of the P.A. From behind the curtains, "The Hustla" and Crippler step out to a huge pop. They make there way to Zane's corner, but the World champ only passes them a half hearted glance.)

*Greg: I don't really think Zane gives a damn if they are here or not.

*Archie: I believe you.

[The lights drop, and the beginning bass strains of Rage Against The Machine's "Take the Power Back" begin screeching through the P.A. system.]

*Greg: Here comes "The Only Star!"

[The lasers come together over the ring, and begin spinning to form a star above the ring area.]

*Greg: This is going to be a war!

*Archie: Jacobs and Walters waiting in Dane's corner!

DING, DING!!!

(Zane and Dane lock up, and the World champ gains the advantage by tossing the Only Star to the ropes. Dane comes back, and ducks under a lariat from the champion. Dane bounces off the far ropes, and comes back to nail Zane with a flying back elbow! Dane lifts the champion to his feet, and nails him with a series of knife edged chops!)

*Greg: WWWOOOOOOOO!!!!

(Zane drops to the mat, as the Only Star quickly applies a boot choke. Dane, using the ropes for leverage continues to apply pressure to the throat of the World Champion. Referee Tim White forces the break, and Dane acting innocently questions the call. Zane slowly gets back to his feet, and Dane whips hard into the corner. Walters and Jacobs grab the World Champs legs, and trip him to the mat. Dane distracts the official as the two LK members on the outside jack knife Zane with the ringpost!)

*Archie: ....e.e....

*Greg: The jewels are a hurtin now!

(Crippler and Webb charge over and nail Jacobs and Walters on the outside. Inside the ring, Dane lifts Zane back to his feet, and sets him up for a suplex, but Zane blocks, and executes a uranagi suplex! Zane goes for the cover, but Walters hops up on the apron! Zane turns and clocks Walters with right, knocking him off! Zane covers!

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Kickout by Dane!

(Zane pulls the "Only Star" back to his feet, and applies an octopus hold. Jacobs begins to slide in, but Crippler grabs him from behind and tosses Jacobs into the gaurdrail! Webb has Walters set up for a powerbomb, but Walters reverses it into a backdrop driver!)

*Greg: What a battle this has turned out to be!

(Back in the ring, Zane is pulling back on the limbs of the "Only Star", but Dane manages to reach out and grab the ropes! Tim White forces the break by pulling Zane away. Zane immediately charges back at the "Only Star", but Dane ducks and sends Zane over the top rope and onto floor. Dane rolls out as well!)

*Archie: All six men on the outside now!

*Greg: Not exactly where either Dane or Zane want to be...hey! That rhymes! Zane, Dane? Get it?

*Archie: [arrogantly] Yes I get it.

("Only Star" grabs Zane by the head, and tosses him hard into the steel railing. Crippler approaches Dane and mutters something to him, and Dane charges at him. Crippler ducks and leg trips Dane face first across a steel chair! Zane slowly gets back to his feet, but Walters comes from behind and wraps a mic cord around his neck!)

*Greg: He's choking the life out of Zane!

*Archie: That's not legal!

*Greg: But its smart!

(Walters using the mic cord as a leash, drags Zane near the ring, and tosses him in. Crippler lifts Dane off the ring floor, and rolls him in as well.)

*Greg: Both men are down, and trying to get whatever is left of there energy. Those lumberjacks have done a number on them thus far.

*Archie: And one another!

(Eric Dane manages to look up first, and he makes his way towards Zane, and covers him for the pin.







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Kickout by Zane!!

*Archie: Yeah!

*Greg: C'mon that was three!

("Only Star" lifts Zane back to his feet, and goes for a skewer DDT. Zane blocks, and reverses into a nothern lights suplex!







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NO!!! "Only Star" gets his shoulder up!!

*Greg: That was a close one!

(the World champion pulls Eric Dane back to his feet, and sends Dane hard into the turnbuckles. Zane slowly paces in, and lifts Dane to the second rope. Zane leaps up and goes for a second rope hurricanrana!







*Archie: DANE BLOCKS!!!







*Greg: SECOND ROPE POWERBOMB!!!

*Archie: Dane covers!







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3!! NOO!!!! The Referee holds up two fingers!!

*Greg: God that was close!!

(Dane shakes his head in disbelief, and pulls Zane back to his feet. Dane grabs the World Champ and hoists him over his shoulder in a powerslam position, but Zane falls over the back of the "Only Star" star and grabs him in a reverse suplex! Zane hoists the "Only Star" up, but drops him hard into a K-Driller piledriver! Zane quickly covers!











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NOOO!!! Dane had his foot on the ropes!!!

*Archie: Man that was close! Almost over!

*Greg: Dane was just playing he's okay!

*Archie: Sure...look at his eyes...they are almost glazed over!

(The crowds attention is turned to the entrance way, as Zane's sister Arikel slowly makes her way to the ring area. She heads to the announcers table and picks up Zane's World title.)

*Greg: What is she doing?

(Zane pulls Eric Dane back to his feet, and sets him up in a suplex positon. Arikel gets up on the apron, and Zane breaks the hold to confront her.)

*Archie: Ah.. A talk with his sister!

WWWWHHHAAAAMMMMMMMMM!!!!







*Greg: ARIKEL JUST CLOCKED ZANE WITH THE WORLD TITLE!!

(Zane stumbles back towards the middle of the ring. Dane spins Zane around and boots him in the midsection...







*Greg: FALLING STAR SPIKE!!!







*Archie: Dane covers!!















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***The winner and NEW WFWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION, "The Only Star" Eric Dane!!! 0:24:52***

*Greg: Dane with the huge win!!

*Archie: A new World Champion!

*Greg: This is sensational!

*Archie: We are out of time!!

*Greg: Good night, wait! Look!

(Webb and Crippler slide and attack Eric Dane. Jacobs and Walters step in as well, and from the back, Flash & Clash head to the ring!)

*Archie: Its five against two!







KKKKKKAAAAAABBBBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!!!!!







*Archie: ITS DIALBO!!!

(Diablo appears at the entrance way in a black cloak, and he slowly paces to the ring. Jacobs and Walters pull Dane out of the ring, as Flash and Clash head off Diablo.....

WFWA 2000

Credits:

Everyone give a special thanks to all the match writers, without them, this PPV would have never happened.

Alan Stephens
Jack Kelly
Ryan Harris
Matt Lynch
Matt Shearer
Vince Webb
Jon Persons
Darryl Marin