(Kakuma came down to the ring first, a look of determination in his eyes, and upon spying Matthews at the announce table, he went over and a staredown ensued. Eventually Kakuma walked away but not before a parting shot by Matthews to the effect of "You better worry about your match and not me." After Kakuma's entrance to the cage, Daishi and Mindy made their way to the ring as well. Instead of simply entering the ring, the two strode around the ring to the announce table as well, and after a few moments of tense silence, Mindy suddenly threw a glass of water in Matthews face. Quickly Matthews called a ref over and had them remove Mindy from the equation, which made Daishi livid to say the least.)

(Upon entering the cage, Daishi found his opponent already trying to escape with a quick win. He managed to pull Kakuma down only to have the smaller man attempt to run for the door directly after, only to be stopped and dragged back into the ring by a foot, what ensued next was nothing short of spectacular as both men displayed their grasp of their martial arts disciplines, trading strikes, blocks, and counterstrikes for a good couple of minutes.)

(Finally, after seizing the advantage and shoving Kakuma back into the corner, Daishi held up one hand and beckoned Kakuma out of the corner, tapping his side as though to indicate for Kakuma to kick him there. Kakuma proceeded to do just that, each time Daishi responded in turn with a kick to the ribs of his own. The two men locked in a battle of roundhouses for about a minute before Daishi's kicks finally won out. However his subsequent attempt at the Satsoui was dodged, even though Kakuma was starting to show signs of wear.)

(Seeing that he couldn't simply stand his opponent off, Kakuma resorted to playing dirty, hitting Daishi with eye gouges and fish hooks whenever possible in an attempt to keep him from stopping any possible escape. However when Kakuma went to whip Daishi into the ropes he found to his surprise that Daishi had a little something up his sleeve, and in a display of superhuman agility by both men, Daishi first sprung off the apron to the top rope, then up the cage and attempted to climb out. This was thwarted by Kakuma's display where he sprung off the second rope, executed a 180 degree turn and grabbed the cage before swinging his legs up and hooking Daishi's shoulders with them. The resounding crash of Daishi hitting the mat after being leg thrown back into the ring made even the most hearty of the fans at ringside wince in pain.)

(Seeing his chance to end this, Kakuma immediately hit the Wrath of China on Daishi, then began to climb the cage nearest to him to get out. However, when he got to the top of the cage, he turned and looked down on his opponent, and an idea seemed to form. He set and then flew off the cage with an attempt at a 450 shooting star press, only to crash and burn hard as Daishi moved out of the way. As Kakuma attempted to get up, Daishi locked his waist from behind and executed four straight german suplexes, each time Kakuma's resistance getting weaker. Just before the final suplex, Kakuma tried a back elbow smash, which Daishi ducked and used his momentum to spin him around into the Guiding Light Suplex.)

(A furious intensity in his eyes, Daishi nipped up and waited, seeming to stalk Kakuma before rifling off a series of kicks to his chest and stomach. However the last kick was caught by Kakuma, who quickly drove a fist into Daishi's "nether regions", leaving both men back on the mat in obvious pain. Daishi managed to crawl toward the door as Kakuma crawled to the other side of the ring. Just as Daishi was about to escape the cage, Ryan Matthews got up from his announce position and walked over to the cage door, then very nonchalantly slammed the door on Daishi's head as he tried to sneak out of the cage. The impact sounded "like a gunshot" as George Long put it, and it sent Daishi reeling back into the cage, holding his head and writhing in pain. Kakuma saw this as a gift of sorts and as a sick smile crossed his face, he moved over to the now helpless Daishi and pulled him to his feet. Kakuma then went to once again hit Daishi with his own move, the Satsoui, but as Kakuma had done before, Daishi dodged the move, and quickly countered with a Satsoui of his own.)

(Still slightly dazed, Daishi stumbled to one side of the cage and began slowly climbing, the fans cheering him on every step of the way. He finally exited the cage and climbed down the outside, dropping to the floor before falling over and ending up against the security railing, exhausted from the battle. Mindy rushed out to the ring as the announcement was made that Daishi was now SWF's #1 contender for the WWA National Title.)

Dark Wolf: In a matter of moments, history will be made in this simple little place in New Hampshire. One man will surrender a match for the first time in their career. They will voluntarily quit when they no longer have the willpower to continue.

[Dark Wolf stares deep into the camera from behind his Wayfarers.]

Dark Wolf: Lets see exactly how much you care about your little Mountain, Mara. Let's see the lengths you are willing to go to preserve your record and your championship. Let's tear the roof off of another bingo hall.

[Dark Wolf's smile fades.]

Dark Wolf: In the end, your efforts will be in vain. This Predator has claimed your Mountain as his own territory. You shouldn't be preparing to move me...

[Wolf leans in close to the camera.]

Dark Wolf: You should be preparing to become MY PREY!

George Long: And here is the undefeated challenger Dark Wolf! Making his return to a World Wrestling Alliance pay-per-view.

Garrett Reed: And in quite the fashion, he's set to face Vinny Mara for the White Mountain Wrestling Heavyweight Championship. Both wrestlers are undefeated.

[Dark Wolf looked intent as he powered his way down to the ring, entering over the top rope. He motions with his hands that the WMW Title belt would soon be around his waist. He peers at the entrance from behind his Wayfarers as he waited for the opponent.]

George Long: Everyone in the world is watching this match right now, there was a lot of hype before hand, so expect great things.

Garrett Reed: With me announcing George, great things always happen.

George Long: Whatever that means, the WMW Champion is coming down towards the ring now...

[Russel Crowe]

#(Are you not entertained?)
#(Are..you..not..entertained?)
#(Is this not why you're here?)

[Jay-Z] #Uh, Uh, Huh
#Turn the music up
#Turn me down
#Guru...Lets go get 'em again
#This time it's for the money my nigga
#Brooklyn stand up

George Long: "An the Wizard Bryan Smith right now has to be tense backstage, this is his chance to redeem the TV title as well as set his place in the WWA history."

Garret Reed: "Yeah if only they front office could have put that belt on someone better, someone who could give it a bit more creditability then Bryan Smith."

Chris Parsons: "MAKINGS HIS WAY TO THE RING FIRST!!! THE CHALENGER!!! WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNDRED AND FIVE POUNDS, HE HAILS FROM CHILLICOTHE, ILLONIS… THE WINNER OF THE INFERNOUS KUP!!!! TWISTED!!!!!"

[World So Cold by mudvayne starts to play. There is an explosion and as the smoke clears Twisted appears at the top of the ramp with chains attached to a straight jacket and around his ankles. Twisted is has a restraint mask on as the two men lead him to the ring. Helping him into the ring the men take out some keys and undo the chains on his feet then take off the restraint mask. Twisted lashes out at the men trying to bite at them while they take off the straight jacket. Twisted then runs to the turnbuckle climbing to the top and raises his arms in the air.]

Garret Reed: "Yeah definitely could have picked a better challenger too."

George Long: "Twisted won the Infernous Kup, and was promised this title shot as the prize."

Garret Reed: "My grandmother could have won that tournament."

CHRIS PARSONS: "AND HIS OPPONENT WEIGHING IN AT TWO HUNRED SEVENTEEN POUNDS!!!!! THE WWA TV CHAMPION!!! THE WIZARDDDDDDDDDD…. BRYAN SMITTTHHHHHH!!!!!"

[Now emerging from the curtain is "The Wizard" Bryan Smith. Smith, he is wearing a pair of baggy blue jean pants, and has no shirt on. His tattoos are showing, along with his ripped body. He has the TSW Mid-West Heavyweight championship slung over his right shoulder. Bryan also has the WWA TV title across his other shoulder.]

[He gets into the ring and stands in front of the turnbuckle as he holds his two championship titles high in the air before the referee takes them.]

Garret Reed: "Former cruiserweight champion, former Double Crown champion… What a step down for him."

George Long: "The WWA TV title is the working mans title it is defended in front of a world wide audience, it is the only belt that travels all over the world, how can you sit there and say it is a step down from anything?"

Garret Reed: "Shut up Long!"

[The two men stand in their corners the ref raises the TV title up into the air showing it to the fans.]

George Long: "An here we go!"

Garret Reed: "Watch Bryan Smith be the third one and out TV champion."

George Long: "You have no faith in him huh?"

Garret Reed: "Nope."

[Smith moves in slowly, as Twisted out of no where charges at him full speed, Smith quickly uses a drop toe hold to take Twisted down sending him face first into the ropes. Twisted bounces backwards and Bryan Smith is back on his feet, and in position to nail a reverse swinging neck breaker. Smith wastes no time and begins to stomp away on the smaller Twisted.]

George Long: "A big departure from the norm as Bryan Smith has the size advantage in this match."

Garret Reed: "Yeah Bryan is used to be being the bottom."

George Long: "Garret this is national televised."

Garret Reed: "Fuck you Long, this is Pay-per-view mother fucker!"

[Smith continues to stomp on Twisted. Smith finals stops grabs Twisted by the head and tosses him out of the ring through the middle ropes. Smith takes a few steps back before he makes a running charge at the ropes, Twisted is getting up to his feet Smith jumps onto the top rope vaulting off…]

[Twisted was able to drop kick Bryan Smith right in the stomach as he was in mid-air, both men end up on the floor from the massive collision.]

George Long: "That was sick!"

Garret Reed: "Bryan Smith went high risk and he paid for it ten fold."

George Long: "Twisted hit that drop kick out of no where."

Garret Reed: "That is what Bryan Smith must be thinking now… if he was capable of thought that is." [Bryan Smith is first to show signs of movement as he grabs the side of the canvas to help himself up. Out of nowhere Twisted snaps back up to his feet, Twisted runs towards the security barrier, Twisted leaps into the air…. Rebounds off the security barrier…]

[Twisted makes contact with the jaw of the recovering Bryan Smith, and Smith goes down like a ton of bricks.]

George Long: "Some beautiful aerial maneuvers by this kid."

Garret Reed: "I am going to have to agree."

[Twisted picks Smith up and rolls him underneath the bottom rope, and back into the ring, Twisted uses the ropes to catapult himself onto the canvas and then once again uses the ropes to catapult himself over the ropes, as lands a leg drop right across the neck of Bryan Smith.]

Garret Reed: "Look like we are going to have another disappointing champion."

George Long: "Your so negative, Bryan Smith could have a gun and you would still think he is going to lose."

Garret Reed: "He would, even if he had a gun and his opponent didn't he would still probably lose, he would probably end up shooting himself by accident."

[Twisted picks Smith up and places him in the corner, Twisted walks over about half the length of the ring away before charging into the corner full for, Twisted launches himself into the air for a HUGE BODY SPLASH… But Smith quickly moves out of the way, Twisted hit the turnbuckles hard and stumbles backwards, Smith uses the opportunity to come up from the side of Twisted and nails him in the face with a HUGE SUPER KICK]

George Long: "Ouch! Twisted might need a dentist after this one."

Garret Reed: "Bryan Smith, worst super kick I have ever seen."

[Smith goes to picks up Twisted, but Twisted wraps his legs around the stomach of Smith, Smith grabs onto the hair of Twisted but Twisted won't let go. Smith finally picks Twisted clear off the ground even as he is still wrapped around him. Smith takes a power step forward before spinning around…]

George Long: "Nice impact on that move."

Garret Reed: "Smith planted him into the mat, I am also happy to see the use of the hair in that one."

George Long: "You would be."

[Smith grabs Twisted by the head and picks him back up to his feet before laying into him with a huge knife edge chop which levels Twisted back down to the ground. Smith picks Twisted back up again and violently throws him into the corner. Smith climbs onto the first rope with a clinched fist.]

George Long: "Uh Oh!"

Garret Reed: "Close fists are illegal in wrestling…"

George Long: "Please."

[Smith cocks back and punches Twisted in the head.]

[An again…]

[An again…]

[An again…]

[An again…]

[An again…]

[An again…]

[An again…]

[An again…]

[Smith stops for a second to kiss his fist, before striking down with a viscous blow.]

Garret Reed: "How does the ref allow such actions, and these stupid New Hampshire fans encourage it wit their counting."

George Long: "But it is ok when a guy like Johnny O, or a Vinny Mara uses a chair."

Garret Reed: "Well those are two unique and different people who the rules don't apply to because they have money."

George Long: "Oh…"

[Smith gets off of Twisted, whom in turn takes a few steps forward before crashing to the ground. Smith quickly scales the turnbuckles and finds his balance standing up. Twisted is getting up to his feet, Wizard leaps off the top turnbuckle…]

Garret Reed: "WOW!!!"

George Long: "What was certainly unexpected…"

Garret Reed: "Your stupid puns are not cute Long."

[Smith hooks the leg for the cover the ref gets down into position.]

Garret Reed: "HOLY SHIT!!!"

George Long: "That was soo close."

Garret Reed: "Only a two count… Two out of three isn't perfect and if people were judged on a three point system Bryan Smith would be a point five."

George Long: "Point five?"

Garret Reed: "Yeah he doesn't even get to be one third of a person, he is a moron."

George Long: "What do you hate Bryan Smith so much?"

Garret Reed: "Because… I do!"

[Smith slams the mat as he gets back up to his feet, Smith takes a second and picks Twisted up sending him to the ropes, Smith then charges forward towards Twisted extending his foot in the air for a big boot, but Twisted dives forward, and grabs the side of Bryan Smith quickly rolling him up. Twisted grabs a hand full of tights, the ref doesn't see it.]

George Long: "The ref isn't in the position to see the tights being held."

Garret Reed: "This could be it."

George Long: "Oh my! Twisted almost stole the WWA TV title right there."

Garret Reed: "Bryan Smith would have gone nuts… It would have been great."

[Smith is quickly back up to his feet, and complaining about his tights being pulled. The ref begins to question Twisted about the incident, when Bryan Smith pushes the out of the way and blasts Twisted in the face with a huge forearm shot knocking him into the corner.]

George Long: "Oh he better not let his aggression get the best of him."

Garret Reed: "Yeah when Bryan Smith has his little anger fits elder women in walkers should be scared."

[Smith begins to badger Twisted with shots to the body, and the head until the ref pulls him away and starts yelling at him. Smith once again pushes the ref out of the way and charges in with a big boot… Twisted moves… Bryan Smith's grin lands right into between the ropes…]

[Twisted uses the ropes to jumps up and kick Smith right in the jaw again. Smith finally gets his leg out from in between the ropes, just in time to see Twisted's foot meet his face in a very personal way. Bryan's nose is almost flattered by the lightning quick snap kick.]

Garret Reed: "Smith is getting the crap kicked out of him."

George Long: "At least he is getting kick ill give you that much."

[Twisted sets Smith up against the ropes and then climbs up the ropes behind him, Twisted launches himself into the air grabbing Smith by the neck as he passes over him…]

[Smith reaches up knocking the hands of Twisted off of him, Twisted goes flying and lands on the mat in front of Smith. Twisted attempts to get back up to his feet when Smith charges forwards full force…]

George Long: "OH!!! MY!!!"

Garret Reed: "OUCH!!!"

George Long: "Smith almost kicked his head off."

Garret Reed: "Smith for the pin."

[Smith hooks the leg of Twisted.]

Chris Parsons: "The Winner of this match by pinfall, and STILL THE WWA TELEVISION CHAMPION!!!

George Long: "What a match, and both of these men besides for being great for the TV division really have to be look at as serious members of the Cruiserweight division as well."

Garret Reed: "I wouldn't go that far, I think the TV division needs some better talent if it's champion is Bryan Smith, I mean really come on now."

Garrett Long: And now it is time for the MAIN EVENT!!!! The lights in the arena drop to near-dark, and the WWAtron gives an eerie, almost moonlike glow, barely enough to light the entrance.

An sweet, angelic tenor voice comes over the public address system.

"Bring Me to Life" by Evanesence begins to gently fill the speakers, as a single spotlight hits the rampway, revealing a man on one knee, his head bowed.

The crowd roars to life, the thunderous ovation shaking the very foundations of the building as the former WWA World Champion raises his face to view for the first time.

He places his hands on the top ropes, then stretches a bit as the song continues.

George Long: Out first entrant won his shot at the World title by outlasting some of the most talented men and women in the WWA at the Battle In Seattle.

[The Arena lights flicker, and then go dim as a scratchy recording of a guitar lick begins to play. Eventually, there's a pause in the music...]

[The piercing scream of Francis Mark, along with a frenzy of drums, guitar and bass explodes over the PA System, as pyros, smoke, and other random explosives go off in line with "I'm the best at ruining myself" by From Autumn to Ashes.]

[A figure appears at the top of the stage. He's wearing a pair of khaki cargo pants, and appears to be shirtless. He approaches.]

[McCormick's symbol flashes on the tron, and a pair of spotlights flash straight on the Silver Tongued Legacy, as he makes his way towards the ring.]

[Flash a shot of McCormick drilling Marc McCarthy with "Holy Shit!" off the top of a ladder.]

[Flash a shot of McCormick hitting the "Cutting Edge" on Lonnie Hinds]

[Blade Beam to Jonathan Cross...]

[McCormick with a sledgehammer to the face of Glori Allysin Rose]

[The song kicks into high gear as McCormick walks down to the ring to a chorus of 'boo's' and massive heel heat.]

[Flash a shot of McCormick flying off the ropes...head over heels!]

[McCormick calmly climbs through the ropes, and listens to the rising chant from the crowd.]

[McCormick just smiles at them all, and let's them continue.]

George Long: This crowd really not a fan of McCormick

Garrett Reed: Obviously...he's attacked their champion! Matt McClain. And on top of that, he's gone after The Nightbringer!

George Long: And here comes the champion!!!

[The lights in the arena shut down, leaving the crowd in the dark, as bright flashes start to burst through out, acting as it were streaks of lighting. Soon, the sound of waves crashing along with the sound of thunder and howling winds fill the arena. They are soon joined by the shrill of sirens echoing though out the building.

#SHUT UP WHEN I’M TALKING TO YOU…SHUT UP….SHUT UP…SHUT UP…SHUT UP WHEN I’M TALKING TO YOU!

A hush falls over the crowd leaving the arena in total darkness. With out warning, multi-colored lights start exploding through out the arena. With in a matter of seconds a massive explosion rips through out the entranceway leaving most of the fans breathless as a wall of fire reaches out to touch the top of the arena. As the smoke and fire start to clear out, the fans can see that McClain’s tron video has come to life as his theme, a remix of One Step Closer, performed by Linkin Park, starts to rip though out the PA system. On his tron, a golden outline of a flame comes into sight as McClain silver cross slams into the flame as it sounds like steel hitting steel, and is quick to fade to blackness as his name is quick to fade in. Soon it starts to flash across the tron into various different fonts and colors Behind his name, there are clips of The Submission Specialist winning past titles, making opponents tap with his crippling Breaking Point, climbing to the top rope and hitting the high flying Storm Surge, and his newest submission move, The Perfect Storm, as well as his Natural Disaster. We catch only a glimpse of him pulling off some of the most unbelievable moves ever seen.

#EVERYTHING YOU SAY TO ME, BRINGS ME ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK…

#I NEED A LITTLE ROOM TO BREAK, BECAUSE I’M ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK

#I FIND THE ANSWERS AREN’T SO CLEAR, I WISH I COULD FIND A WAY TO DISSAPPEAR…ALL THESE THOUGHTS THEY MAKE NO SENSE, I FOUND THIS IN INGRONCE, NOTHING SEEMS TO GO AWAY…OVER AND OVER AGAIN… JUST LIKE BEFORE!

He soon steps into the entranceway looking around the arena as a grin plays across his lips. As soon as the fans see him, they start to boo very loudly, as he raises both arms high into the air as the crowd roars with disapproval! As he makes the slow walk to the ring, the multi-colored lights start to glisten off his skin. He's dressed in a pair of metallic yellow tights. On his left leg of his tights in a metallic black lettering, and outlined in red is his name “CRIPPLER”, and on his opposite leg, in the same metallic black material and outlined in red is a modified cross surrounded in flames. We see that his pearl white leather SWF Sadistic Title strap is clasped around his waist as he shows it off with great pride. The golden plates from both belts glisten in the sparkling lights. The TSW tag team title belt is on his left shoulder and he has the WWA World title on his right shoulder.

His white paten leather boots bare the same cross as his tights in a black paten leather color. His wrist and forearms are taped up with the similar metallic colored tape. His hair cut short with the front longer, has been dyed a deep royal blue, almost black, along with wild streaks of gold running wild through the rest of his hair. His metallic silver-framed Oakley’s hide his cold ice blue eyes from the world, as the shimmering ice iridium reflective lens shine with the exploding lights as they blink off and on suddenly as he makes his way closer to the ring.]

#EVERYTHING YOU SAY TO ME, BRINGS ME ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK…

#I NEED A LITTLE ROOM TO BREAK, BECAUSE I’M ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK…

#EVERYTHING YOU SAY TO ME, BRINGS ME ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO…BREAK!

#SHUT UP WHEN I’M TALKING TO YOU…SHUT UP….SHUT UP…SHUT UP…SHUT UP….I’M ABOUT TO BREAK!

#EVERYTHING YOU SAY TO ME, BRINGS ME ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK…

#I NEED A LITTLE ROOM TO BREAK, BECAUSE I’M ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK…

#I NEED A LITTLE ROOM TO BREAK, BECAUSE I’M ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK

[As soon as he enters the ring, two spotlights bath him in a pale blue color, circle around the arena and then converge into the center of the ring where the Matt McClain stands frozen. His chiseled body, which is bathed in the pale blue light, is ridged. He soon breaks the still stance by jerking up his arms high into the air. The boo’s of the fans give him a sudden massive rush. With his arms out stretched high into the air, flash bulbs all over the arena pop with a bright white light. It's almost an indescribable feeling coped with the booing of the fans as the lights in the arena start to slowly come back on.]

#I NEED A LITTLE ROOM TO BREAK, BECAUSE I’M ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO BREAK…

#I NEED A LITTLE ROOM TO BREAK, BECAUSE I’M ONE STEP CLOSER TO THE EDGE AND I’M ABOUT TO…BREAK!

George Long: All three men are in the ring now and they obviously can't wait to st this match. [McCormick and Corey get nose to nose in the middle of the ring and McCormick SPITS in Corey's face. Corey wipes the spit off his face, looks at his hand, and begins to lay into McCormick with lefts and rights. McClain takes the opportunity to nail Corey with a clothesline to the back of the neck, and then starts to stomp on Corey. McCormick picks himself up and whips McClain into the ropes. McClain leapfrogs the running McCormick, and then lowers his head for a backdrop. McCormick stops and kicks McClain in the chest, then dropkicks McClain out of the ring. Corey is back to his feet and McCormick knocks him down with a solid left hook to the jaw. McCormick pulls Corey to his feet and sends him into the corner.]

Garrett Reed: McCormick is on fire right now. He is going to win this, I'm sure of it.

[McCormick charges into the corner and eats a boot from Corey that he got up at the last instant. Corey picks up McCormick and whips him into the ropes, where he is met with a shoulderblock from McClain, who has made his way back into the ring. McClain and Corey pull McCormick to his feet and whip him into the ropes, then take him down with a double shoulderblock. McClain points to the corner and pulls McCormick up, then drapes him across his knee with a backbreaker. Corey begins to climb the ropes, and McClain drops McCormick, then runs up the ropes and launches Corey halfway across the ring with a belly to belly suplex from the second rope. McClain bounces back to his feet and sees McCormick out of the corner of his eye, and staggers him with a shoulder in the gut. McCormick keeps his composure, and grabs McClain in a front facelock, then drops him with a DDT. as he gets to his feet, Corey comes across the ring and knocks him down with a running Enziguri, then drops to the mat himself.]

George Long: Are you sure that you want to go with McCormick winning this thing?

Garrett Reed: I'll put twenty bucks on it.

[McCormick gets to his feet looks at McClain and Corey. As Corey gets to his knees McCormick comes off the ropes and catches Corey with a low dropick, sending him through the ropes and to the floor. McCormick waits for Corey to get up, and launches himself over the top rope to the floor, crushing Corey with a plancha. McClain makes his way to his feet and sees McCormick on the floor outside the ring, then bounces off the far side ropes and dives through the ropes, taking out both McCormick and Corey.]

Garrett Long: McClain just took a HUGE risk there. If Corey or McCormick had seen him coming, McClain would have eaten nothing but security railing there.

George Long: And that would have been bad in what way?

[McCormick pulls Corey to his feet and whips him towards the ringpost, but Corey reverses it and McCormick crashes into it head first. Corey pulls McCormick to his feet, snapmares him over his shoulder, then kicks McCormick in the back. He rolls McCormick into the ring, then hoists him onto Corey's shoulders for a powerbomb. Corey whips downwards, but McCormick wraps his legs around The Nightbringer's neck, and flips through his legs, pulling Corey down into a Frankensteiner, driving his head into the mat.]

Garrett Reed: Oh wow! Did you see that?!

George Long: McCormick just saved himself from a world of hurt with a BEAUTIFUL reversal!

McClain pulls himself to his feet outside, and struggles to the apron. McCormick charges at McClain, and catches him in the side of the head with a knee, and McClain drops to the apron. McCormick reaches over the top rope, then pulls McClain to his feet and hooks him for a suplex. McClain blocks the suplex, then drops off the apron, slingshotting McCormick back into the ring. Corey pulls McCormick to his feet and whips him into the ropes, then takes McCormick over with an armdrag. Corey quickly follows up with a double underhook suplex, and then applies a Dragon Sleeper on McCormick. McClain rolls into the ring and charges at Corey, kicking him in the face. McClain sends McCormick into the corner, then picks up Corey and whips him into the same corner. McCormick and Corey stagger out of the corner and McClain launches himself at them. They both catch McClain by his legs, and drop him facefirst on the top turnbuckle. McCormick and Corey pull McClain up, and send him into the ropes. Corey doubles McClain over with a knee to the gut, and McCormick takes him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Cover by McCormick.

1..

Corey breaks it up with an elbow.

Corey pulls McCormick to his feet, but receives a thumb to the eye. McCormick then throws Corey over the top rope and to the floor. McClain rises to his knees, and fires a right hand into McCormick's stomach. McClain gets to his feet, scoops McCormick, and slams him to the canvas. McClain drops and elbow on McCormick, then hooks a leg.

1..

Corey pulls McClain out of the ring to break up the pin.. McClain ducks a right hand from Corey, and then dropkicks Corey, sending him into the security railing. McClain senses McCormick coming at him, and sidesteps the baseball slide. He shortarm clotheslines McCormick, and rolls into the ring to break the count.]

Garrett Reed: McClain has to have eyes in the back of his head to have avoided McCormick.

[Corey and McClain roll into the ring, and begin to trade punches. Corey ducks a big right hand, and picks up McClain, then hits him with an atomic drop. McClain and McCormick, who had just managed to get onto the apron, bang heads, and McCormick drops off the apron. Corey goes for the cover, but McClain puts his foot on the ropes. Corey pulls McClain to his feet, then picks him up and drops him with a Northern Lights Suplex. McCormick dives into the ring and breaks up the pin, then pulls Corey to his feet and knocks him back into the rorner with a forearm uppercut. McCormick climbs up onto the second rope, then begins to rain punches on Corey's head. McClain pulls McCormick off of Corey and hooks him for a suplex, as McCormick jumps to double it up. Matt eyes McCormick, and then just shrugs.]

SLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!

[Double Team Suplex!!!]

George Long: Oh my! The Champ working with the challenger to level NRC!!

[McClain drops down and locks Corey into a viscious figure four leg lock.]

Garrett Reed: NRC could tap!

George Long: No way, not him.

Garrett Reed: He's done it to McClain twice before!

[NRC writhes in pain, when suddenly the crowd starts to buzz a bit more.]

Garrett Reed: Hey! McCormick's up on the turnbuckle!!!

[The crowd is a mix of boo's and cheers for the highflyer. McCormick never once looks at the crowd, just leaps off the turnbuckle high into the air...]

George Long: WHAT WAS THAT!!!

Garrett Reed: Kinda a modified dropkick slash splash sort of deal I think...

[McCormick hits McClain in the face with a dropkick, while dropping onto Onto with his back, forming a modified Dropkick Splash, and breaking the hold on The Nightbringer.]

George Long: I'll give the kid one thing....

Garrett Reed: What's that??

George Long: He certainly knows how to hit his mark, that's for sure.

[McCormick pulls McClain to his feet and whips him into the ropes. BLADE BEAM by McCormick on McClain!!! McClain falls out of the ring and Corey crashes into McCormick, knocking him down. Corey lands on top of McCormick, and begins to pummel him with hard right hands. McCormick rolls Corey to the bottom, and fires off several of his own right hands. Corey manages to get hold of McCormick's arm, and transitions into a crossarmbreaker. McCormick tries to fight out of the armbreaker, but Corey keeps him in the middle of the ring. McClain dives into the ring as McCormick screams in pain. He drops a leg on Corey, who releases the armbar.]

George Long: Corey showing his techincal skill there. He managed to take the punches from McCormick, and still had the presence of mind to counter into a Cross armbreaker.

[McClain lines up a slowly rising McCormick, running towards him.]

George Long: SHOWSTOPPA!!

Garrett Reed: McCormick is out!!

[Corey rises up and grabs McClain from behind, launching him with a german suplex onto the mat. The two get up simultaneously, walking steadily towards each other.]

[FOOM!]

George Long: Uhh…who turned out the lights?

[THUD!]

Garrett Reed: What the hell was that??

[Lights come back on.]

George and Garrett: HOLY SHIT!!!

[George and Garrett’s exclamations are met with a chorus of resounding boos from the audience at the 7’4” 425 lb. behemoth now standing in between the Nightbringer and the Crippler, a crumpled ref at their feet.]

Garrett Reed: IT’S DIABLO!!!

George Long: THE IMMORTAL ONE IS BACK!!

[Corey and McClain collectively charge the former World Champion, and are met with a double clothesline, knocking them both to the ground. McClain springs to his feet first, and is met by a swift kick to the gut by Victor Mandrake, then gets his head driven into the mat.]

Garrett Reed: KILLING FIELDS!! Diablo’s patented finisher leaves the champion crumpled in a pile on the mat!

[The Nightbringer gets back up, and he and Diablo get into an all-out fist-flying brawl, ended with a knee to the face of Ryan Corey. As Corey staggers, Diablo grabs him, and hoists him up to his shoulders.]

George Long: ANOTHER KILLING FIELDS!!! Diablo won’t stop until both men are dead!

[Corey, out cold, is picked up by the hair and drug to the center of the ring, where The Immortal One kicks McClain over, placing the Nightbringer over the Crippler with a sadistic gleam in his icy-blue eyes. He slides out of the ring, smacking the ref to get him to come to. The ref sees the pin, and counts it.]

1….

2…

3!!!

Garrett Reed: NIGHTBRINGER’S THE NEW WORLD CHAMPION!!!

George Long: UNBELIEVABLE!!!

Garrett Reed: Diablo back in the ring, lording over the destruction and travesty he created tonight!

George Long: The new World Champ is stirring slightly, and Diablo’s getting right in his face!

Diablo: You owe me one, old friend.

[BAM!]

Garrett Reed: OH!!! What a cheap shot!

George Long: Diablo with a stiff boot across the face of the Nightbringer leaves him out cold in the middle of the ring!

Garrett Reed: The Immortal One walking out of the ring and backstage now to a cacophony of boos!

[Diablo gets about halfway up the aisle, then turns around and looks at the ring again. He raises his hands and points at Corey, then starts to turn around. He makes it about halfway around and is suddenly attacked by a man who has climbed over the railing. The man kicks Diablo below the belt, then grabs him in a front facelock and DRIVES him into the ramp with a VICIOUS looking implant DDT. As the cameras focus on his face, you hear a gasp from the crowd and announcers as they recognize former Multiple time champion, "The Only Star" Eric Dane. Dane looks down at Mandrake, then at the ring as security rushes him and drags him up the ramp and to the backstage area.]

Garrett Reed: I thought he was dead!!!

George Long: He has more lives then a cat!!!

Garrett Reed: MY GOD ERIC DANE IS ALIVE AND KICKIN'!!!