FN'R 380: EDMONTON, ALBERTA, CANADA

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WARNING: This live event contains stunts performed by professionals or under the supervision of professionals and maybe unsuitable for younger viewers. Accordingly EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any stunt or activity performed in this live event.

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents

FRIDAY NIGHT RAMPAGE

EPISODE 380
June 5th, 2015

Live from the REXALL PLACE in Edmonton, Alberta

EWC RAMPAGE

June 5, 2015

Live From the Rexall Place, Edmonton, Alberta

Commentators: David Arquette & Scott Caan

Announcer: Emmanuelle Chriqui

Head Ref: John Dean

Backstage Help: Ace Heart

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"Figure It Out" by Royal Blood blasts in the REXALL Place as the show starts off with video footage detailing historic events that have taken place on Friday Night Rampage. Images of previous Champions are shown, starting with Chupacabra then moving onto Cameron Hayden, Michael Saint, Shadow Man, Level One and James Chambers. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Blade, Ebon, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, Kid Cactus, Kid Cannabis, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray and then explodes into Sedition members Gladiator and then The Rev.

The opening pyros hit and here we go.

The energy in the Rexall Place is electrifying. Spotlights circle around the arena as the sold out crowd of 16,839 fans in the venue are shown in a wide angle shot. The camera then pans out showing a full scale view of the jam packed arena and zooms in on some crazy fans

A chant begins of

FN'R

FN'R

FN'R

FN'R

The pyro ends and the fans are still screaming loudly as Scott Caan and David Arquette are present and happily greet the viewers. The two smile and look at the cameras.

David Arquette: Ladies gentlemen! Welcome to Friday Night Rampage! We're here at Edmonton, Alberta, Canada and we got a great card tonight. With me as always is my best friend and cohost, Scott Caan.

Scott Caan: Thank you for the introduction, best friend. David is right, we have a great card tonight. First up we have Randall Chase Brooks taking on John Jones. Will the seasoned veteran turn his luck around and pull off a huge victory or will the newcomer defeat the EWC veteran? This should be exciting.

David Arquette: Then we have Logan Havoc taking on Leon Roberts. Since entering EWC, Leon Roberts has only been on his way up. However Logan Havoc looks to want to put an end to Leon's winning ways or will the Canadian Devil end the Havoc?

Scott Caan: We then have the Starlets of EWC facing each other, Jessica Black will be facing off against Melissa Davenport. Which one of these two new starlets will come out victorious? This will be a must watch for any man.

David Arquette: After that we'll see the Man of the Future, Michael Carter take on Shelley Silver. In recent weeks, Shelley Silver has started to turn her luck around. But will that be enough to stop Michael Carter or will the Man of the Future pick up the win. Only TIME will tell? Like what I did there?

Scott Caan: Yeah, that's a pretty good one there pal. Next up we'll see Gabreal Martin in his return match taking on Ruthless Aggression in a non-title match. Will our EWC Champion continue her winning ways and head into next week's massive champion vs champion main event as the undefeated EWC Champion or will we see Project Chaos get another massive upset victory? This will be a must watch. This will determine if Ruthless Aggression comes into next weeks enormous main event on a hot streak or with a cloud of doubt.

David Arquette: That's a must see if you ask me, Scott. After that, we'll see another excellent Starlet match. Kasey Cross will be taking on Liz Smalls. Kasey needs a win in her return match but at the same time, so does Liz Smalls after a loss to Nirvana a few weeks back. We're all coming out winners in this match.

Scott Caan: Nirvana will finally be able to take on his rival, Peter Van Parker in a 1 on 1 match up. Will the leader of the ACEvasion come out on top or will Nirvana put an end to the ACEvasion?

David Arquette: Then we got the debut of Brian Lansing and Dustin Holt , the team of Animal Kingdom taking on "The Airborne Ranger" Derek Welling and Floyd "Sheriff" Shooter, the Brothers In Law. Will the new comers have the thunder needed to defeat the seasoned vets or will we see the Scales of Justice tip in favor of EWC's law men? I'd really like to see who come out on top in this one.

Scott Caan: Then arguably the biggest match of the night, BDC will be returning after a small injury and will be going off against TJ. This is a battle of the behemoths as two 6'11" stars will be trying to tear each other apart. Only one can win in this match, will it be the rising star in "The Soul of Philly" TJ or will it be the former EWC and HCW Champion, BDC? You have to watch to find out.

David Arquette: And finally, we got our main evetn. Luke Wolfe taking on The Vigilante, who will earn the right to face EWC World Champion Storm at Night of Champions XII? This one will be the show stealer if you ask me. Both men have been on a roll since entering the Extreme Wrestling Corporation. But only one of them can go against EWC World Championship Storm at Night of Champions XII. We gotta see this match.

Scott Caan: Before we start anything, we're getting something from the backstage. Let's see what that is.

[EWC]

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BACKSTAGE

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The General Managers of Friday Night Rampage are trying to get comfortable at a desk they both share.

Todd: Hector, I think we need a bigger desk.

Hector: Si, we need bigger or new desks.

Todd: We've been since Rampage returned and look at us, we need to talk to the head hancho about this whole working situation.

Hector: Si, I miss my bucket and vacuum. I don't know why I am here.

Suddenly the door opens and Derek Wellings comes not carrying old merchandise.

Derek: Hey guys! I found some free space with a few homeless guys in here. I'm sure they'll get on once there's no room.

Merchandise of Templars of Sin, DW, JC, and the ACEvasion are stacked up high on their desk. More and more old stuff that EWC hasn't been able to get rid of is just piled up. Both Hector and Todd get up and look at ht movers placing stuff around them.

Hector: I'm leaving, this is is loco, esse.

Hector manages to squeeze by Derek and the moves as they put in more stuff.

Derek: See? It's already working. Go get that crap I bought, no one cares for that.

Todd: Mister Wellings! I am your General Manager! You will stop this right now otherwise I'll have to fire you!

Derek: Sorry, I don't know who you are. All I know is Vice President Xplode is my boss as I'm normally a BRAWL Star. OKAY! LETS GET RID OF THIS CRAP!

Suddenly Hector is packed into the back of the room as twenty more boxes marked "CRAP - PROJECT CHAOS" is stacked in. There is no more room for Hector to move, Derek walks over shuts the light out and slams the door. We then cut to ring side.

Scott Caan: Who was that guy? He was claiming to be our General Manager?

David Arquette: Those were the General Managers of Friday Night Rampage. We've apparently forgotten about them. They haven't been seen very much or very often. I was almost shocked when we saw them. Well now that Derek's got rid of them, we can look forward to the opening match of the night!

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SHOW OPENER

RANDAL CHASE BROOKS Vs JOHN JONES

Match Writer: @jameskash

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Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen your first match of the evening with a be a Single’s Match scheduled for one fall!

"Endeavours" by MitiS suddenly fills the entire arena. The fast pace of the song brings the crowd to life as Randall Chase Brooks appears on the stage before them. His wrestling attire consisted of plain black trunks with the letters 'RCB' inscribed on the back. He also had elbow pads on each arm and black wrestling boots. He raised his hands in the air, absorbing the energy from the crowd. He walked down the aisle, high fiving the fans as he walked past them. RCB rolls into the ring and immediately rushes the turnbuckle closest to the announcer's table. He raises his hands in the air again, causing the crowd to pop loudly once again. He jumps down and makes sure his ring gear is fitted correctly.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Standing in at five feet eight inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and forty-six pounds, from Newark, Delaware, "Honorable Chase" Randall Chase Brooks!!!

Arquette: Randall Chase Brooks looking to pick up a victory in his debut match against John Jones.

Caan: This won’t be an easy task he has a challenge in front of him by the name of John Jones.

 The arena lights dim…

Fans begins to scream at the unknown...

The TitanTron lights up with a countdown from 10…

Fans join in with the countdown…4..3..2..1...The arena goes dark, the fans go wild…

The begining notes of the iconic song play out over the PA system, echoing through the arena and the lights explode in a bright golden hew before dimming.

The TitonTron begins to show short clips of John Jones wrestling and dressing in expensive suits, riding limos and destroying competition. As the lyrics begin, the path to the ring lights up and a single spotlight lights up on the stage, Jones walks out into it nodding his head to the music. After a few seconds he lifts his head, points to the ring then raises his fists up high and lets out a huge WOOOOOOO, setting off gold pyro down the ramp. The arena lights come up and Jones begins walking to the ring, acknowledging the fans. Upon entering the ring, he plays his trusty air guitar to the fans as he walks around until the bell rings…

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Standing in at six feet three inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and forty-five pounds, residing from Las Vegas, Nevada, “Showtime” John Jones!!!

Arquette: John Jones looks ready for a fight here tonight and he looks determined.

Caan: John Jones is also looking for a victory here tonight, which one of these two men will walk away with the win here tonight.

Bell Rings: Randall Chase Brooks and John Jones circle the ring before locking up in the middle with a tie up. RCB connects with a knee strike to the midsection of Jones before locking in a hammerlock and applying the pressure. Jones connects with a back elbow to the head of RCB and reverses the hammerlock into one of his own. Jones applies the pressure before sending RCB shoulder first into the corner. Jones connects with a series of forearm shots to the back of RCB before taking him down to the mat with a Russian Leg Sweep. Jones hooks the legs of RCB for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but RCB kicks out at the count of one. Jones guides RCB back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. RCB bounces back and catches Jones with a facebreaker knee smash and quickly follows it up with a spinning back fist. RCB hooks the legs of Jones for the cover as the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Jones kicks out at the count of one. RCB guides Jones back up to his feet and sends him to the corner with an irish whip. RCB charges forward and connects with a rolling elbow into the corner.

Arquette: John Jones and Randall Chase Brooks are not holding anything back in the beginning of this matchup.

Caan: Randall Chase Brooks just connected with that vicious Rolling Elbow into the corner, very impressive showing with his debut.

RCB pulls Jones out of the corner and quickly takes him down to the mat with a hip toss. Jones pops back up to his feet and charges towards RCB as he takes him back down to the mat with another hip toss and locks in an armbar. RCB places his knee on the head of Jones and twist the arm of Jones applying the pressure. Jones screams out from the pain before using his strength to pull his arm free breaking the armbar hold. Jones makes his way back up to his feet and blocks a right hand from RCB but answers back with one of his own. RCB charges forward and Jones takes him back down to the mat with a swinging sidewalk slam. Jones hooks the legs of RCB for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but RCB kicks out after the count of one. Jones pulls RCB back up to his feet and sends him into the corner with a hard irish whip. Jones makes his way over and unloads with a series of right and lefts just pummeling RCB. Jones grabs the head of RCB and drags it across the top rope for a Top Rope FaceBurn before charging out to the middle of the ring taking RCB down to the mat with a bulldog out of the corner.

Arquette: Very impressive showing from ring veteran John Jones against rookie Randall Chase Brooks.

Caan: John Jones is still looking for his first victory here in the EWC, who’s walking away victorious tonight?

Jones makes his way around the body of RCB stomping across his limb before hitting the ropes and catching RCB with a rolling knee drop across his face. Jones hooks the legs of RCB for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but RCB kicks out before the count of two. Jones pulls RCB back up to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. RCB bounces back and ducks the clothesline attempt from Jones. RCB continues to the ropes bouncing back and taking Jones off his feet with a hard hitting spinning heel kick directly to the face. RCB makes his way back to his feet and hits the ropes bouncing back and connecting with a Somersault Legdrop across the sternum of Jones. RCB hooks his legs for the cover as the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Jones kicks out after the count of one. RCB guides Jones back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Jones bounces back as RCB lifts him into the air and Jones crashes face first against the mat with a flapjack. RCB hooks the legs of Jones for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Jones kicks out before the count of two.

Arquette: Randall Chase Brooks showing John Jones that he can hang in the ring here in the EWC.

Caan: He can take a beating and dish one out, this guy right here has a bright future ahead of him.

RCB guides Jones back to his feet and instantly gets caught off guard with an uppercut to the jaw. Jones unloads with a series of uppercuts causing RCB to fall to one knee. Jones than grabs the head of RCB and drives his knee into head of RCB over and over again as RCB falls limp to the mat. Jones backs up to the corner and waits as RCB starts to stir down on the mat. RCB slowly sits up as Jones charges out of the corner and catches RCB with a soccer kick to his lower back. Jones pulls RCB back up to his feet and drives his foot deep into his midsection. RCB buckles over as Jones hooks him arms and drives face first into the mat with a double underhook ddt in the middle of the ring. Jones hooks the legs of RCB for the cover and the ref makes the count,

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but RCB kicks out right at the count of two. Jones guides RCB back up to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. RCB bounces back right into the kitchen sink from Jones taking him down to the mat.

Arquette: The ring veteran John Jones showing RCB how to take care of business in the middle of the ring.

Caan: He has a mean streak to him and RCB better find one before Jones takes this match.

Jones guides RCB back up to his feet as RCB catches him with a jumping enzuigiri kick to the back of the head. RCB guides Jones back up to his feet and sends him to the corner with a hammer throw irish whip. RCB charges forward and connects with a body avalanche in the corner as Jones falls down to the bottom turnbuckle. RCB sets up across the ring and points towards Jones before running forward and connecting with a Cannonball Senton into the corner. RCB grabs Jones by his feet and drags him out to the middle of the ring. RCB hooks the legs of Jones for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Jones kicks out at the count of two. RCB quickly guides him back up to his feet and backs up him up to the ropes. RCB guides Jones to the ring apron and pulls him back into the ring hanging his feet up on the second rope. RCB points down to the mat before leaping up in the air and connecting with a big rope hung DDT. RCB pulls Jones to the middle of the ring and hooks his legs for the cover. The ref gets down to make the count,

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but Jones kicks out after the count of two.

Arquette: Randall Chase Brook showing that he has a bit of a mean streak in him as well Scott.

Caan: It’s going to take more than that to get the job done against John Jones.

RCB guides Jones back to his feet and charges towards the ropes. RCB bounces back looking for a spinning neckbreaker, but Jones grabs RCB and presses him into the air above his head. Jones walks around the ring with RCB high above his head before dropping him down to the mat with a Gorilla Press Slam in the middle of the ring. Jones guides RCB back up to his feet and sends him into the corner with an irish whip. Jones grabs RCB and places him up on the top turnbuckle with his back facing the ring. Jones climbs up before him and grabs RCB around the waist before throwing him back over his head with the Spider Suplex from the top rope. Jones keeps his feet locked over the top rope and using his strength to pull himself back up to his feet on the top tope. Jones points down at RCB before leaping through the air and connecting with a Diving Elbow Drop across the sternum of RCB. Jones takes his time making his way back up to his feet taunting to the crowd before hooking the legs of RCB for the cover. The ref gets down to make the count,

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but RCB kicks out before the count of three.

Arquette: Did you just see the amazing ability of John Jones in the ring there Scott.

Caan: That was very impressive throwing RCB over his head with that Spider Suplex and having the strength to pull himself back up to the top rope, just amazing.

Jones guides RCB back up to his feet and RCB catches Jones with a stiff elbow strike to the jaw followed up with a body shot to the right and left side of the rib cage. RCB grabs the foot of Jones and holds it in his hands before taking Jones down to the mat with a dragon screw. RCB guides Jones back up to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Jones bounces back right into a tilt-a-whirl back breaker from RCB taking him down to the mat in the middle of the ring. RCB makes his way over to the ropes and steps out onto the apron. He pumps up the crowd before pointing over the top rope to the body of Jones down on the mat. RCB than grabs the top rope and pulls himself over the top rope and connects with a slingshot somersault senton in the middle of the ring. RCB grabs Jones and pulls him back up to his feet and postions him over his shoulders for a powerbomb. RCB charges forward and sends Jones crashing into the corner with a tossing powerbomb. Jones crashes against the turnbuckle and falls down to the mat. RCB flips him over onto his back and hooks his legs for the cover. The ref gets down to make the count,

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but Jones kicks out before the count of three.

Arquette: Randall Chase Brooks proving that he deserves to be standing in an EWC Ring right here on Friday Night Rampage.

Caan: That Slingshot Somersault Senton was just beautiful and that Tossing Turnbuckle into the corner was just down right devastating.

RCB guides Jones back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Jones bounces back and nearly takes RCB’s head off of his shoulders with a desperation Superkick out of nowhere. RCB crumbles to the mat as Jones regains his senses down on the mat. Jones stands tall and quickly pulls RCB back up to his feet and throws him over his shoulder back first. Jones charges forward as RCB slides off his back and lands on his feet. Jones turns to face RCB and walks right into a Spinning Backfist. Jones falls to the mat back first as RCB begins to taunt the fans revving them up. RCB guides Jones back to his feet and drives his foot deep into his midsection. Jones buckles over as RCB sets up him for the Eye of the Tiger and connects in the middle of the ring. RCB stands tall and quickly climbs to the top of the nearest corner. RCB points down at Jones before leaping through the air and connecting with the High Speed Chase. RCB hooks both legs of Jones for the cover as the ref makes the count.

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Winner: Randall Chase Brooks

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner of the matchup via pinfall, “Honorable” Randall Chase Brooks!!!

Arquette: Randall Chase Brooks walks away victorious here tonight against John Jones.

Caan: That was a very impressive victory and the future is looking up for Randall Chase Brooks.

“Endeavors” by Mitis hits the arena as Randall Chase Brooks stands tall in the ring as the ref raises his arm into the air. RCB throws his arms high into the air before making his exit out of the ring and back up the ramp slapping hands with the fans. Meanwhile in the ring, John Jones is arguing with the referee about getting his shoulder up.

Arquette: Massive victory by Randall Chase Brooks on his debut here tonight!

Caan: John Jones is FURIOUS! I don't think this is going over well with him. Ladies and gentlemen, we've got more action for you after these words.

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COMMERCIAL

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HARDCORE WRESTLING RETURNS TO EWCTV & HBO THIS JULY

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MATCH TWO

LOGAN HAVOC Vs LEON ROBERTS

Match Writer: @jameskash

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Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen the following matchup is a Single’s Match scheduled for one fall.

"Bad Things" by Wednesday 13 kicks into the arena as the EWC fans start booing. The arena turns black with a spotlight shining to Logan Havoc as he walks out slowly to the stage and stands there as the smoke starts to rise up. Logan, slowly, looks up at the ring and makes his horrid evil grin of his as the water drips down his hair. Logan starts to walk down the ramp as the lighting changes from black to flashing lights around the arena. Logan stops at ringside and looks around the arena, while giving the sinister chuckle to himself as the camera starts picking it up. Logan hops onto the apron, goes onto the second rope outside of the ring and makes the signature throat cutting taunt following Logan making a gun with his hands and pointing it into the air. Logan gets into the ring and looks around the arena as he awaits for the match to start.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Standing in at six feet tall, weighing in at one hundred and eighty pounds, residing from Voorhees, New Jersey, Logan Havoc!!!.

Arquette: Logan Havoc looks ready for a fight here tonight and ready to cause some bodily harm.

Caan: He is amped up here tonight, let’s see what he brings to the ring.

The lights fade, as 'God In Fire' begin to play. The stage is highlighted red, as fog begins to show at the stage.

Gone in a second, ultimate destruction
Gods are warring, sorrow neverending
Endless chaos for an eternity
Welcome to the abyss

Leon Roberts and his wife Monica rise up from under the stage, and appear sitting on a skeleton bone throne, with Monica sitting on Leon's lap. They both get up. Once they do, Monica kneels infront of Leon, facing the crowd, as Leon raises his arms, with both hands in devil horn pose, as fire burst behind them. The arena lights are now all red.

Backwater town where nothing happens
Don't let disguises fool you
Evil is coming from everywhere
Destroying all that we believe is good

The two begin to walk down to the ring. Once at the ring, Leon enters first, holding the rope open for Monica. Once both are inside, Leon chuckles, as Fire bursts from the four corners. Monica then takes off Leon's jacket, as he awaits for the bell to ring.

My mother's ghost still haunts me now
Fortune abandoned by God
Nothing can bring her back to me
Now I will seek to preach and destroy

There is no mercy, compassion in the world
Embrace the chaos, for in the end that is all
Now the universe is broken, lost its course
Turn your back on all you have loved, for it is

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Standing in at six feet eight inches tall, weighing in at two hundred and seventy-five pounds, residing from the Depths of Hell, ‘The Devil’s Advocate’ Leon Roberts!!!.

Arquette: If you thought Logan Havoc was creepy, than you’ve never seen Leon Roberts in person.

Caan: This is going to be a battle here, let’s ring the damn bell already.

Leon Roberts makes his way across the ring as Logan Havoc attacks him before the opening bell. Havoc stays on top of the attack with clubbing blows to the back of Roberts taking him down to the mat. Havoc grabs the ropes in the corner and vicariously stomps away at the body of Roberts keeping him down on the mat. The ref gets in between Roberts and Havoc and pushes Havoc back to the middle of the ring. Havoc throws his hands into the air as the ref backs away. Havoc drops to the mat and gets in the face of Roberts talking trash while slapping him across the face. Roberts begins to make his way back to his feet as Havoc stands back up running his hands through his air motioning for Roberts to get up. Roberts staggers to one knee as Havoc charges for the ropes and bounces back as Roberts stands tall. Havoc attempts a clothesline, but Roberts ducks and takes Havoc off his feet with a big boot. Roberts charges for the ropes and bounces back connecting with a leg drop across the sternum of Havoc. Roberts hooks his legs for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Havoc kicks out right at the count of one.

Arquette: Logan Havoc wants his victory here tonight, attacking Roberts before the opening bell.

Caan: Well Roberts has things in his control at the moment and let’s see if he can keep it that way.

Roberts grabs Havoc by his head and locks on a headlock pulling Havoc back up to his feet. Havoc tries to push Roberts away, but Roberts holds on tight and falls to a knee taking Havoc down to the ground with him. Havoc continues to fight out of it, but Roberts keeps the hold locked on and applies the pressure. The ref asks if Havoc wants to give it up, but he shouts back for him to piss off. Havoc rolls out of the hold and makes it back to his feet as Roberts stands up behind him and connects with a clothesline to the back of the head taking him down to the mat. Roberts grabs Havoc by his head pulling him back to his feet and connects with a knee strike to the midsection before lifting Havoc up straight into the air. Roberts walks around the ring while holding Havoc in the air before driving him down to the mat with a stalling suplex. Roberts makes the quick cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Havoc kicks out right at the two. Roberts makes his way across the ring as Havoc slowly makes his way back to his feet. Roberts charges forward and attempts another Big Boot, but Havoc ducks out of the way. Havoc stomps across the body of Roberts keeping him grounded down on the mat. Havoc pulls Roberts back up to his feet locking in a headlock and applying the pressure. Logan than drives Roberts headfirst into the mat with a headlock driver.

Caan: Just like that folks Logan Havoc has turned the action around in his favor.

Arquette: Roberts had full control of the match, but now Havoc is in the driver seat with the control.

Havoc connects with an elbow drop and quickly follows up with another elbow drop across the sternum of Roberts. Havoc stands by Roberts and runs his hands through his hair before mouthing off to Roberts and connects with a jumping elbow drop. Havoc makes the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Roberts kicks out right at the count of two. Havoc stomps away at the body of Roberts and grabs him by his head and pulls him back up to his feet. Havoc sends Roberts to the corner with a hard Irish whip and Havoc follows behind connecting with a body splash in the corner. Roberts staggers out of the corner as Havoc lifts him into the air and takes him down to the mat with a powerbomb. Havoc hooks the legs of Roberts for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Roberts kicks out after the count of two. Havoc gets in the face of Roberts and continues to talk him down as he stands in the middle of the ring. Havoc makes his way over to the nearest corner and stands on the second rope as he waits for Roberts to make it back to his feet. Roberts starts to slowly make his way back to his feet. Havoc leaps forward and Roberts snatches him out of the air before driving him down to the mat with a powerbomb.

Arquette: Roberts now turning things around, did you see the way he just grabbed Logan Havoc out of the air and hit the powerbomb.

Caan: Havoc was all over Roberts there, but now Roberts had a chance to turn this match around.

Roberts stands tall as Havoc lays flat on his back in the middle of the ring. Roberts charges for the ropes and bounces back connecting with a falling headbutt across the shoulder of Havoc. Roberts makes the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Havoc kicks out at the count of two. Roberts charges for the ropes and bounces back connecting with a falling knee drop across the face of Havoc. Roberts pulls Havoc back up to his feet and wraps his arm around his neck. Roberts lifts Havoc up into the air and drives him back down to the mat with an implant ddt in the middle of the ring. Roberts makes the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Havoc kicks out after the count of two. Roberts grabs Havoc and pulls him back up to his feet before lifting him high into the air. Roberts walks around the ring once again with Havoc high into the air. Havoc starts to fight back by driving his knee into the face of Roberts. Roberts staggers back but manages to keep Havoc up in the air. Havoc connects with another hard knee strike to the face of Roberts and than shifts his weight and takes Roberts out with a falling neckbreaker.


Caan: These two are pulling out all the stops here tonight looking for the victory.

Arquette: Both of these men want to walk away victorious tonight and they’ve both been proving it.

Both men are down and out in the middle of the ring as the ref starts to make the count. Both men start to stir by the count of four and make their way back to their feet by the count of six. Both men meet in the middle of the ring throwing right hands back and forth. Havoc gets the advantage and takes Roberts down to the mat with Thy’s Command. Havoc quickly hooks both legs of Roberts for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,

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but Roberts kicks out before the count of three. Havoc grabs his hair out of frustration and hits the mat with his fist. Havoc guides Roberts back to his feet and sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Roberts turns the irish whip into one of his own and sends Havoc into the corner chest first. Havoc hits the turnbuckle and staggers back out of the corner. Roberts turns Havoc around and lifts him into the air high above his head. Roberts walks around the ring before dropping Havoc in the middle of the ring with The Blackest Night. Roberts hooks the legs of Havoc for the cover as the ref makes the count.

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Winner: Leon Roberts

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner of the matchup via pinfall, ‘The Devil’s Advocate’ Leon Roberts!!!

Caan: Leon Roberts just picked up an impressive victory over Logan Havoc.

Arquette: That was one hell of a matchup, that match could have easily went either way.

“God In Fire” by The Kidney Thieves hits the arena as Leon Roberts stands tall in the middle of the ring. The ref raises Leon’s arm into the air, but Roberts quickly pulls his arm away before making his exit out of the ring and back up the ramp.

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COMMERCIAL

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INTERRUPTION

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Aaaaaaaaaaaand, we're treated to another historical vignette as opposed to the scheduled commercial.

The continent that would be called North America. The people who would be known as Native Americans. A peaceful tribe builds tepees, fashions bows and arrows for hunting buffalo, I'm guessing, washes clothes in a river, plants seeds for Autumn crops. Life is simple yet they want for nothing.

Then, a massive ship docks with filthy, sickly Europeans disembarking and planting flags from England, Spain and France... and... Italy I think? Anyway, they are greeted by a small group of the Native Americans, but... you know... language barrier. So despite trying to appear friendly, the Europeans don't want anything to do with it, and open fire with... guns? Were there guns at this point in history? Well, there are now!!!

The greeters fall dead, and others from the tribe scramble to safety. Those with bows and arrows let loose volley after vol- have you noticed this recurring theme of arrows being used during these vignettes? Huh...

Some Europeans get hit with said arrows. More warriors rush into melee range with tomahawks, whilst others hurl hawkeyes. Actually, I guess they're only called hawkeyes in Final Fantasy VI, it's this long thing I don't want to get into. They're like these large bladed non-returning boomerang-type weapons or something.

Anyway, the tide of battle turns in favour of the heroic tribesmen and women, since it takes about 20 minutes to reload those piece of crap guns.

One Frenchman blows on a conch shell, which summons a man from within the ship who, despite dressed like a nobleman with a tricorn hat... is in fact Living Dead Karl!

"Now what we have heeeeeere, is a f-failure to cuh-communicate! We could probably wer-work this out peaceably... but FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK THAAAAAAAAAAT! ICE THESE MO-MOTHERFUCKERS!!!"

More Europeans come out with guns, open fire, kill some tribesmen and women, then can't use the fuckers for another 20 minutes. LDK opens fire on a Native American who dodges.

"Fuck!!" LDK exclaims as he starts to reload his gun. The Native American advances on LDK. LDK keeps trying to reload his weapon, but then just shrugs and whips the gun at the native's head, knocking him out.

LDK leaps onto the kayoed warrior and proceeds to eat his chest. This causes many on both sides of the fight to run screaming.

LDK grabs hold of all the flags, hurling each one into the body of a tribesman or woman.

Back to his felled chest-less victim, he takes out a new flag, implanting it through his meal's head. The flag appears to be a modified Jolly Roger, with grey bones and red eyes and blood-soaked bone tips on the crossbones.

"THAT'S what I-I'm talkin' about-eeeeeeeeEEEEEEERRRRUGH!!!!!!!" LDK howls to the sky.

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"And that is why every November we ce-celebrate the merciless slaughter of Indians!" a modern-day LDK says to a small crowd of children.

One overweight boy stands up and points at LDK accusedly, "HEY! That's not why we celebrate Thanksgiving!"

LDK points back at the boy, "You butterball FUCK! Sit the fuck down and listen to my NEXT tale of what I did during World War Two-hey!"

Before LDK could have said something that would most certainly have been offensive on all levels, two security guards grab a hold of him and drag him away and out the door. Several screams later, the same two guards are flung back into the room, bloody and bite-marked.

Back to your regularly scheduled program.

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MATCH THREE

JESSICA BLACK Vs MELISSA DAVENPORT

Match Writer: Michael Saint

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Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.


First things first, I'm the realest (realest)

Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let 'em feel it)

And I'm still in the Murda Bizness

I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right)

You should want a bad bitch like this (ha)

Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah)

Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris

High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)

Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)

Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what)

Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?

Champagne spillin', you should taste that




The fans boo as Fancy by Iggy Azela feat feat. Charli XCX hits over the public address system. As the boos get louder the hired security soon comes out standing their in a menacing way with the arms folded over their chest. As out from the back in arrogant exaggerated fashion was none other than Melissa Davenport who has an arrogant smirk on her face. As she stands at the top of the entrance ramp, as she does an arrogant pose at the top of the ramp. Before, kicking out her leg and begins her arrogant strut down to the ring having her two security guards flanking her so that the fans hands can not come close to touching her, as she holds her nose high in the air like the snobby heiress she is.



Emmanuelle Chriqui : Introducing, from Beverly Hills, California, standing 5' 9"! "The Beverly Hills Princess"! Melissa Davenport!



~I'm so fancy, You already know

I'm in the fast lane, From L.A. to Tokyo

I'm so fancy, Can't you taste this gold?

Remember my name, 'Bout to blow~


As she continues her arrogant strut to the ring, she begins to trash talk the booing fans. Before rudely sticking her hand out at them as she has her security head up to the ring first as they climb up the steel steps and enter the ring first as she then does an arrogant strut up the steel steps as she turns her back towards the ring as she eyes the booing fans, before raising her arms arrogantly before blowing a arrogant kiss to the fans. As she then snaps her finger as the security make their way grabbing Melissa and hoisting her over the rope landing her down softly. As she then arrogantly poses in the center of the ring raising her arms before turning arrogantly on her heel before making her way to the ropes leaning on them as she does an arrogant wave before leaning into the corner waiting for her opponent as she fluffs her hair arrogantly.

The lights inside the venue flicker until cutting off completely, and darkness fills ringside. “Stardust” by Gemini Syndrome then began to blast through the speakers and the fans let loose a roaring cheer for the female sensation that is Jessica Black.

Moments pass, until a single spotlight flashes over the stage, bathing Jessica in light as she stood on the stage, clad in her ring gear; a black top and tights, with a thin white belt around her waist, black boots and black tape wrapped generously around her hands and wrists. On each of her tights legs, there was a design printed on them; the outline of a silver diamond with the letters ‘JB’ written within. Completing this ensemble was the black sleeveless hooded jacket she wore, bearing the same diamond logo as her tights and the words “Second to None” printed underneath.

From underneath her hood, Jessica looked out at the cheering fans and she flashed them her trademark smirk before she pulled the hood from her eyes.

I know this place
It smells like innocence lost
We left the traces
Of the sins we bought

One of the cameras moved forward to get a closer shot of Jessica, and she bent forward slightly to speak into it.

“Better hang onto your butts, boys and girls!” she declared with her smirk. “This match is gonna be one hell of a ride, because I am Jessica Black, and I…”

Before she finished, Jessica stood upright once again and threw her arms out to her sides.

“AM SECOND TO NONE!!”

And with the declaration that had served as her motto for many years, the stage exploded with a flurry of pyrotechnics that went off behind her. Jessica made her way toward ringside, slapping hands with some of the fans she passed along the way.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and gentlemen, making her way to the ring, weighing in at 121lbs. From Madison, Wisconsin…Jessica Black!

But I wouldn't change a thing
(Wouldn’t change a thing!)
(Wouldn’t change a thing!)
It’s just a waking dream

As soon as Jessica made her way to the ring, she made a running leap onto the edge of the apron, landing with cat-like grace, a testament to the agility the fans were so familiar with in such a quick young woman like her. Grasping the top rope with one hand, Jessica made her way to the closest corner. She climbed the ropes and rested a knee at the top as she gazed out into the crowd, taking in all the cheering fans, and with another one of her trademark smirks before climbing down and slipping into the ring.

Look at the wake
From the stardust pouring from your eyes
It’s no mistake
You are perfect
You are perfect in my mind
And you won’t fade away

Still staring out into the crowd as she moved around the ring in an almost-circle, Jessica removed her sleeveless jacket and tossed it over to a member of the ring crew, before she made her way to one of the corners and rested lazily against the turnbuckle as she waited for the match to begin.

The bell rings and the two ladies start to circle one another Jessica goes for a lock up, but Melissa moves out of the way. Melissa goes for another lock up and once again Jessica gets out of the way. Melissa looks frustrated, but keeps it together. Jessica goes for a lock up a third time and a third time Melissa moves out of the way. This time Melissa struts around with a big smile on her face while her Jessica is giving her a death stare. Jessica runs over to Melissa who right away gets into the ropes and makes sure that the ref is blocking Jessica's way. The two ladies go to the center of the ring. This time it is Melissa who goes to lock up and this time Jessica gets out of the way. Jessica mocks Melissa who is not happy at all. Once again center of the ring and once again Melissa goes for a lock up, but again Jessica gets out of the way. Jessica starts to strut around the ring mocking Melissa. Melissa charges and when she gets close enough she gets a slap right across the face from Jessica.

David Arquette: Jessica just slapped the taste out of her mouth.

Scott Caan: These two are having a gave of one ups manship here sort of showing who the dominant female is.

David Arquette: Well Ruthless Aggression is not in this match, but I think this is less about dominance and more about Jessica not taking anything from Melissa.

Melissa is arguing with the ref about the slap to the face.

Scott Caan: Is she really asking the ref to disqualify Jessica for slapping her in the face?

David Arquette: She should I mean that was uncalled for.

Scott Caan: Seriously? This is EWC for christsakes! We do not end matches in DQ's or count outs or even double DQ's!

David Arquette: Only when we can't think of anything better

Jessica walks over and once again blasts Melissa across the face. Jessica is staggered and gets rolled up by Melissa

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kickout by Jessica.

Jessica is up charges in with a double leg takedown into a mounted punch on Melissa. Melissa is able to fight her way out of it. Both to their feet. Jessica with a series of strikes that get Melissa off balance. Jessica off the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but is caught into a belly to belly suplex form Melissa who goes right into a cover of her own.

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kickout by Jessica

David Arquette: Great counter to the clothesline.

Scott Caan: Melissa showing us some skill here not just a pretty face and a trust fund.

Both ladies to their feet. Melissa goes for another belly to belly, but Jessica blocks and looks to go for one of her own, but Melissa is able to counter with a thumb right into the eye of Jessica. Jessica is holding her eye and Melissa comes over and scoops her up before giving her a nice looking slam down to the mat. Melissa shows off her 10 inch pythons before dropping a picture perfect elbow onto Jessica. Melissa with a cover

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kickout by Jessica.

Jessica gets to a crawling position when Melissa comes over and rakes her back. Jessica tries to get to her feet and Melissa comes over and starts to slap the back of her head taunting her. Jessica up in the corner and Melissa comes over before starting to choke her with her boot.

Scott Caan: Melissa Davenport is shameless and a dirty cheater.

David Arquette: She is a great talent and she knows how to get things done.

Scott Caan: God is she giving you money or something.

David Arquette: I will abstain from answering that question.

The ref makes Melissa stop choking Jessica. Melissa with a snapmare out of the corner and kicks Jessica square in the center of her shoulder blades. Melissa with a cover

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kickout by Jessica.

Melissa gets in the face of the ref to argue over the counter and from behind Jessica with a roll up

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kickout by Melissa!

Both up and Jessica with a whip that is reversed by Melissa. Jessica comes back and Melissa goes for a kick to her face, but Jessica moves out of the way. Melissa turns right into a spinebuster from Jessica. Jessica off the ropes and comes back with a Goomba Stomp! Cover

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kickout by Melissa.

Scott Caan: Jessica making Mario proud

David Arquette: Well she should worry about winning instead of video games.

Melissa to her feet again and is back off from Jessica. Jessica with a kick to Melissa's shin that gets her to her knees. Jessica with a half a dozen shoot kicks to the chest of Melissa. Jessica goes for a big kick to the head, but Melissa ducks under and when she does Jessica uses the opportunity to land a nice standing moonsault.

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kickout by Melissa!

Both up and Jessica charges at Melissa who backdrops her onto the apron on her feet. Melissa turns around into a kick from Jessica that staggers her. Melissa back into the ring with a springboard dropkick! Cover

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kickout by Melissa.

Scott Caan: Melissa putting up more of a fight that I thought.

David Arquette: Come on Melissa is the best female in EWC.

Jessica with a scoop powerslam and goes up top setting up for a moonsault, but Melissa is up and knocks her legs out from under her. Jessica in a tree of woe position and now Melissa is starting to choke her. The ref gets her off and Melissa gets in his face again! Melissa goes to a corner and comes back with a big dropkick to Jessica in the tree of woe position. Melissa goes for a second dropkick, but Jessica lifts out of the way. Melissa pulls Jessica back down and goes to choke her again, but this time Jessica grabs her leg and is able to roll out of the tree of woe right into The Code Black!

Scott Caan: Code Black! Melissa got too cocky and is in a bad position!

David Arquette: Melissa is just fine. She will get out.

Melissa fights her way to the ropes and causes a break. Melissa up and is once again begging off Jessica. Jessica picks up Melissa and sets up for a DDT, but Melissa gets free and gives her a hair pull back breaker. Melissa picks up Jessica and dropkick to the knee. Melissa goes for The Coronation, but Jessica is able to catch her leg and goes right into The Code Black!!!!! This time she is in the center of the ring. Melissa reaches for the ropes, but is no where near them! Jessica wrenches on the hold. Melissa screams for mercy before tapping out to the hold!!!!!



Winner via Submission: Jessica Back



Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner by submission Jessica Black!!!!

Melissa starts to hobble back up the ramp yelling at the refs trying to help her that she has been screwed while Jessica Black stands in the corner soaking up the cheers.

Scott Caan: A great win here tonight for Jessica Black.

David Arquette: Those refs need to leave poor Melissa alone she is fine and she did not tap out.

Scott Caan: Whatever man whatever.

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COMMERCIAL

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[EWC]

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BACKSTAGE

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The feed returns as we see Gabreal Martin and Mark Storm in the locker room. Gabreal is stretching in place as he looks awkwardly at his tag team partner, Mark Storm, who is typing away on his cell phone. Looking closer at the activity, Martin notices that his partner is on the EWC Fight Message Boards, talking to a few fans over the internet. A look of frustration appears on Martin's face as he speaks.

Martin: Hey man.. no offense but shouldn't we be focusing on our future right now, here in the EWC? If you haven't noticed, we are in shit creek right now.

Storm: No we aren't. (confidently) Quit worrying so much.

Martin: Quit worrying?! In case you haven't noticed, our world has been making a change for the worse lately. First Jay goes down, then we are booted out of the Coalition! does that even bother you?

Storm: Being kicked out of the Coalition? (Rolls his eyes) Nope. Not at all.

Storm continues to punch on his screen as Martin walks over to him. Martin then snatches the phone out of Storms grasp and tosses it over his shoulder. Storm looks confused as he remains seated for a moment, only to stand up and look his partner eye to eye.

Martin: Good.. now I have your attention. You know something that you aren't tell me, don't you?

Storm: Yup.

Martin: Okay.. then get to talking! I am freaking the hell out, man. We made ALOT of enemies when we ran with the Coalition. There is a locker room of assholes out there, waiting to get at us! I am not worried about defending myself, trust me. I am not superman though and I can't fight the entire army alone however. Did you talk to Xplode?

Storm smiles and places a hand on Martin's shoulder.

Storm: Yes, I did. You don't need to-

The locker room door suddenly flies open and we see Derek Wellings and Floyd Shooter! All four men stare at one another for a time until Wellings speaks:

Wellings: Well, it looks like your little protection plan just expired, boys. That means that you have just qualified for a supreme ass kicking, courtesy of the Brothers In Law. I have to admit, it's hard not to giggle like a kid right now.

Shooter: You jokers have been running around the locker room for weeks, acting like your shit don't stink. It's time to answer up for your actions, folks.

Martin looks at Wellings and Shooter and then at his partner. He raises an eyebrow.

Martin: Make no mistake about it.. we don't need the Coalition to have our back to put you two idiots out of commission. I mean.. look at you two! Who the hell takes either of you seriously any way! (Laughing)

Wellings: YOU SON OF A BITCH! I WILL SHOW YOU HOW SERIOUS I CAN-

Wellings lunges at Martin but is stopped by Shooter.

Shooter: Remember what Mac said... there is a cease fire right now. We can settle this later, and you can bet your ass that we will do just that.

Shooter ushers Wellings towards the locker room door as Martin smiles in his directions.

Shooter: See you soon, kiddies. We can settle this later.

Shooter and Wellings leave the room. Martin shakes his head and laughs, only to notice that Mark Storm is once again on the phone, typing away!

Martin: Man... really?! Are you not going to take any of this seriously? I need to know what you know.. right now.

Storm smiles... and the feed fades out.

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MATCH FOUR

SHELLEY SILVERS Vs MICHAEL CARTER

Match Writer: Michael Saint

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Emmanuelle Chriqui: Following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first from Long Island. Weighing in at Two-Hundred and Five Pounds. He is the Champion of the Future Michael Carter


The lights go out in the arena as the opening beats of "A Light That Never Comes" start pumping through the venue, a green laser light flashes as the lyrics start. When the chorus kicks in the stage lighting goes yellow as Michael Carter walks on the ramp wearing a futuristic ring jacket. Carter climbs the turnbuckle and displays one of his many titles from the future under his ring jacket before taking it off and holding it above his head. Carter lowers the belt and climbs down from the turnbuckle, entering the ring


Emmanuelle Chriqui: And now, from Seattle, Washington. Weighing in at 140 pounds. Shelley Silver!

The lights go down as the opening chords of "Going Under" beings to play.

Now I will tell you what I've done for you -
50 thousand tears I've cried.
Screaming, deceiving and bleeding for you -
And you still won't hear me (going under)

Shelley Silver then walks out onto the stage as a strobe light is shown on her. She stands in the center of the stage, looking down, appearing completely calm.

Don't want your hand this time - I'll save myself.
Maybe I'll wake up for once (wake up for once)
Not tormented daily defeated by you
Just when I thought I'd reached the bottom

Shelley then looks up slowly with a smirk across her face. The strobe light intensifies as she starts doing a few martial arts moves on the stage. Her last move being a no handed cartwheel onto the ramp.

I'm dying again

Depending on whether she deems fans "worthy", she will high five some of them while trash talking the other ones as she makes her way down to the ring.

I'm going under (going under)
Drowning in you (drowning in you)
I'm falling forever (falling forever)
I've got to break through
I'm going under

After sliding into the ring, Shelley smiles as the crowd, a devious glint in her eyes as she bounces off of the ropes, loosening herself up for the match as the lights go up once more.


The bell rings and we are underway. The two lock up and Michae with a go behind. Michael picks up Shelley and takes her down to the mat. Michael right away goes for The Future Lock, but Shelley hits some elbows to the head of Michael to prevent him from locking it in this early in the match. Both people are to their feet and Shelley with a clothesline that takes down Michael. Michael is up and gets another clothesline. Michael is up and when Shelley goes for the clothesline this time she Michael ducks under and then hits a jumping neckbreaker on Shelley. Michael picks up Shelley and slams her back down to the mat. Michael goes up top and when Shelley gets to her feet Michael comes off with a flying body press, but Shelley is able to catch him into a version of a facebuster. Shelley grabs the leg of Michael and locks him in an STF. Michael scrambles and gets himself to the ropes before the move can take any sort of effect on his legs. Shelley tries to drag Michael to the center of the ring and lock in the same hold for the second time, but Michael is able to fight her off.

Scott Caan: Shelley going for a leg submission on Michael.

David Arquette: That is a good idea. Take out Michael's legs and he can't fly around like he does.

Both competitors get to their feet. Shelley charges at Michael who gives her a powerslam. Michael hits the ropes and comes back going for a running shooting star press, but Shelley is able to get her knees into his stomach. Shelley is to her feet and when Michael is up Lena grabs his head before going for a Shiranui, but Michael is able to toss her off so she does not connect. Michael with a boot to Shelley and goes for The Cradle of the Future, but Shelley blocks before dropping Michael with an ace crusher. Shelley goes for a Single Leg Boston Crab, but Michael is once again able to scramble away before she can lock him in the hold for a long enough time to do some damage. Both are to their feet and Shelley comes up behind Michael goes for a chop block, but Michael is able to jump over her. Michael grabs Shelley as soon as she gets to her feet and gives her an inverted DDT. Michael goes back to the top rope and comes off with a diving elbow drop, but Shelley is able to roll out of the way.

Scott Caab: OOOOOOOOOO YEAH Michael going all Randy Savage with that one.

David Arquette: Yeah, but he was not Macho enough to connect with the big elbow.


Michael gets to his feet and Shelley goes for another clothesline. Michael ducks under and Shelley turns around Michael goes for a Superkick, but Shelley is able to catch his foot and then give him a dragon screw leg whip. Shelley keeps holding onto the leg of Michael and locks him in the Reverse Figure Four!!!!!! Michael is in the center of the ring and Shelley is wrenching on the hold. Michael somehow is able to fight his way out of the hold and get himself to the ropes to break up the hold. Shelley kicks Michael in the gut and goes for a DDT, but Michael is able to toss her overhead with a release northern lights suplex. Michael kicks him legs around to get the feeling back into them. Shelley is to her feet and Michael sets up for a fisherman's suplex, but Shelley is able to block and take over Michael with a suplex of her own. Michael gets to his feet and Shelley with a snap suplex. Michael gets to his feet and hits a forearm smash to Shelley who is going for another suplex. Michael hits the ropes and hits a leaping clothesline. Shelley gets back to her feet and Michael goes for another leaping clothesline, but this time Shelley catches him before taking him over with a Saito Suplex!!!!!!!!!

Scott Caan: Nice move by Shelley.

David Arquette: So far she has not shown any issue against the bigger opponent out there.

Shelley picks up Michael who right away throws her arms out and connects with a Superkick!!!!! Both competitors are lying on the mat. Michael makes a cover

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kickout by Shelley. Michael picks Shelley up and sets her up for The Cradle of the Future, but Shelley is once again able to block the move from connecting. Shelley goes for a suplex of her own, but Michael is able to block the move as well. Michael takes down Shelley with an STO. Michael with a standing moonsault, but Shelley gets her knees up into his stomach again. Both are up and Shelley hits the ropes she goes for a clothesline, but Michael ducks again. Shelley hits the other side, but when she comes back Shelley gets a Roundhose Kick from Michael!!!!!!!!!!!!! Michael with a knip up! Michael picks up Shelley and goes for a Fisherman's Suplex, but Shelley blocks and connects with a High Impact DDT!!!!!!!!!!!! Shelley drags Michael to a corner and goes up top coming off with a Corkscrew Moonsault!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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kickout by Michael!!!!!!!!!!!

Scott Caan: Michael kicks out of a picture Perfect Corkscrew Moonsault

David Arquette: Come on Michael is a future champion he can get out of that shit.


Both competitors are to their feet and Shelley goes for another DDT, but Michael reverses into an ace crusher. Michael gets to his feet and tosses Shelley to the outside. Michael hits the ropes and comes back with a front flip over the top to the outside. Michael picks up Shelley once again before tossing her back into the ring. Michael springboards in with a splash, but Shelley is able to catch him right into a guillotine choke hold!!!!!!!!! Michael is too far from the ropes to get a break! Shelley is making him fade fast, but Michael is refusing to submit to the hold. Shelley is wrenching on Michael with all she has, but he will not tap out!!!!!!!!!!! The ref comes over to check Michael

Arm Drops Once








Arm Drops Twice!!!!






Not a third time though!!!!!!!!!! Michael fights to his feet and runs ramming Shelley back first into a corner to cause her to break the hold! Michael picks up Shelley for another Fisherman's Suplex, but she reverses into another guillotine choke hold!!! Michael goes to throw her off, but this time Shelley holds on and spikes Michael to the mat head first with a DDT!!!!!!!! Shelley covers

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kickout by Michael!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Scott Caan: She planted him on the top of his head.

David Arquette: I really hope that Michael does not have a history of concussions, because that may have caused permanent damage.

Shelley picks up the limp body of Michael and sets him up for another DDT, but he gets out. Shelley gets a dropkick from Michael. Back to her feet and gets a second dropkick! A third! Michael goes for a fourth, but Shelley catches him into a version of a side slam. Shelley picks up Michael one more time whipping him to the ropes. Shelley goes for a back drop, but Michael stops short sets up and Cradle of the Future!!!!!!!!!!! Cover

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kickout by Shelley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




Michael does not waste any motion he picks Shelley back up and goes to sit her on top for a suplerplex, but Shelley flips out of it landing on her feet. Both on the mat Michael charges with a clothesline, but Shelley ducks under Michael turns around and Shelley gets him on her shoulders before delivering The Sundown!!!! Cover


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Winner via Pin-Fall: Shelley Silver


Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner Shelley Silver


Scott Caan: The talented Shelley Silver once again proves her worth by picking up the win.

David Arquette: Shelley is proving she can go far here. She also is proving she can beat anyone male or female in a match plus a great display of power at the end.

Shelley poses on the turnbuckle celebrating the win with her fans as we go to commercial.

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COMMERCIAL

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ON THE 'TRON

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As the video feed begins to play across the titan tron of Friday Night Rampage, we come to see the word "CORRUPTION" written across the screen. As the video continues on a voice be heard speaking.

"What is the meaning of Corruption? The meaning of Corruption means to be Dishonest or fraudulent conduct by those in power, typically involving bribery of some sort."

The voice says before continuing.

"You see the Extreme Wrestling Corporation is full of that very thing, from those using drugs, to those drinking to rid their inner demons, or of those who've come to cheat their way to the top or cheat period...."

The voice says as it continues on.

"You see their used to be a just thing as Pride, Honor and Respect for one another in this world of ours which has become so corrupted god himself wouldn't know what to do..."

The voice says as that person that voice belongs to walks on out from behind the darkness it stood within, revealing the voice to be that of a hooded male figure. The male figure can be seen having his face covered up underneath a half-face mask. The mask can be seen having that of a skeleton face imprinted across it.

The unidentified man can be seen dressed in what looks to be all black military style swat gear, from a black military vest, and black baggy cameo colored pants.

UNKNOWN: "You see folks it is because of that, I have come forth to write the wrongs of those who have brought injustice to this very vessel that be the promotion of Extreme Wrestling Corporation, a promotion owned and operated by a man very well respected in this business, that man being President Danny Mac"

"You see Danny Mac had a dream, a dream like many before him and that dream was to have a successful promotion and indeed his promotion the EWC has become, having nearly spread its wings from hosting one show to hosting two shows and launching its very own network.

"It is because of the corruption, the injustice, and various other flaws that has come to haunt the promotion that be Extreme Wrestling Corporation, the very promotion like I said run and operated by a very respected man within this industry, that man as we all know is President Mac."

"I have chosen to come to the EWC... Soon... soon there shall be justice for I am no renegade. I am not a mercenary of God and nor am I for the greater of mankind. I am not a hero for your children to look up at nor should they for I am here to restore what is no longer, and what is no longer are the very things Extreme Wrestling Corporation once had..."

"You see I am a man about principles. Principles for which are no more. I am a man about honor. Where honor no longer exists, for I am going to step in and bring the very values that were once taught to us by our parents and so forth.... the very values that were conducted among one another in competition the very values that are no longer seen or even upheld within the industry of professional wrestling... For I am, "The Scarred Sentinel", GABRIEL CROSS, and I have come to EWC!!!"

Gabriel says before dropping his handheld camera onto the ground before him. As he does the video feed cuts out to show static.

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MATCH FIVE
Non-Title Match

GABREAL MARTIN Vs RUTHLESS AGGRESSION (C)

Match Writer: Brandon Nytrus

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The lights go out as the intro to Nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold plays.
As the guitar kicks in we get an explosion of pyro and a pale orange spotlight shines on Gabreal Martin as he comes from the curtain to the ring.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and gentlemen, this following contest is a non-title match, set for one fall! Introducing first, residing in Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 190lbs., GABREAL MARTIN!

Gabreal stands in the center of the ring kneeling in almost a bow with arms out hands facing down.


Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du

The crowd start to chant that part of the song out loud. As the lights goes out as Fall Out Boy Centuries came blasting on. They look up at the ramp standing there with a smoke surround her was Ruthless Aggression with her head down. She lift up her head as she have on a long black trench coat that fit to her body. As she walking down the ramp it a has "EWC 4 Life" written across it with a picture of basebat ball on under it in blue and red colors. She smirks as she stop in the middle of the middle ramp looking around taking in the crowd. She closed her eyes as the words came blasting over the speakers.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And introducing his opponent... Residing in New York City, weighing in at 138lbs, she is the Extreme Wrestling Corporation Champion... RUTHLESS AGGRESSION!

Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
And just one mistake
Is all it will take.
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries
Hey, hey, hey
Remember me for centuries

She then threw her fist up in the air as she just stood there with a sick grin on her face. She walks towards the steps. She climb inside of the ring and jump up on to the turnbuckle as she sing the chorus with them.

Du du du du-du du du
Du du du du du-du du du

She then jump down and turn around facing the person taking off the trench coat. She hand it to the person on the outside ready to fight.

Arquette: Well, here we go... The champ fresh off her win two weeks ago against Ruby, looks for another win here tonight.

The two lock up. Martin gets the early advantage and bounces Ruthless off the ropes but misses with a clothesline. On the rebound, he hits a dropkick that sends the champion to the ground. She quickly gets up and stares him down. They lock up again but this time, Ruthless uppercuts him out of the hold. She hits a few jabs sending him into the corner. She backs up to the opposite corner and runs at her opponent looking for a Stinger Splash, but Martin ducks out of the way and on the rebound he hits a backstabber. He goes for a quick pin.


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Arquette: Quick kick out by the champ.

Caan: What a move by Martin though!

Martin hits a couple stomps onto the stomach of Ruthless. He looks to the ropes and jumps, going for a springboard moonsault, but the champ rolls out of the way. Martin pops up holding his midsection, and is met by a running Ruthless Aggression who catches him with a bulldog sending him face first to the mat. The crowd cheers loudly for the champ. She drops an elbow on to the back. She rolls him onto his back and goes for a pin.

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Arquette: Some quick pin attempts here by both opponents.

Martin rolls out of the ring after the kick out. He tries to walk it off. Ruthless bounces off the ropes and goes for the suicide dive but is caught by Martin and is thrown into the barricade. The crowd "oh!"s as her side slams into the barricade.

Caan: Holy crap! Did you hear that thud...

Arquette: The champ may be hurt here...

Caan: Martin's got to take advantage!

Martin waits a moment to catch his breath. He then picks her up and rolls her into the ring. The referee is at a count of 6 when he rolls into the ring. Ruthless is laboring, grabbing her right arm after slamming into the barricade. Martin notices this and goes for the "Hayden Lock". He tries to lock it in, but the champ fights it. She blocks the arm of Martin. The crowd sensing a comeback start to rise with anticipation. She begins to stand up, she elbows him in the gut until he breaks the hold. She kicks him in the gut now and grabs him and hits a snap suplex. The crowd cheers loudly. They both lay on the mat for a moment. Once the ref hits the count of 4, the two get to their feet. They trade blows back and forth. The champ still favoring the right arm. Martin hits a few blows to gain the momentum. He then grabs the injured arm of the champ and hits a double kneed armbreaker.

Arquette: Oooh, that had to hurt Ruthless!

Caan: You can see the pain in her eyes... Martin is really wearing the champ down!

Martin grabs the injured arm and finally locks in the "Hayden Lock". The champ screams out in pain. The crowd clapping, cheering on Ruthless Aggression, trying to get her back into the match. Martin screams "tap!" but the champ won't quit. Aggression drags the two to the ropes and finally gets the free hand on the bottom rope to break the hold. The crowd cheers loudly as the champ is safe for now. Martin breaks the hold at 4, and then grabs her leg to try and drag her back into the middle of the ring. She turns back and kicks him off her. He becomes groggy for a moment which allows the champ to get to her feet. She runs at him and jumps, connecting with a hurricanranna.

Arquette: Could be the turning point of the match right here!

Ruthless Aggression gets to her feet, the crowd fully behind her. Martin stumbles to his feet, she hits a couple quick clotheslines. She then runs at her opponent going for a second bulldog, but once she jumps for the landing, Martin pushes her off and through the ropes to the outside. She lands hard on the padding on the outside. Martin, still a little wobbly, looks to the top rope. He makes his way up to the top while the champ is slowly getting to her feet. He stands up at the top and goes for a cross body, but this time the champ catches him with a spinning heel kick that just barely hits but is still effective.

Caan: Holy!!!!!

Arquette: The champ outsmarted Martin on that maneuver! Both superstars are down on the outside right in front of us!

The ref gets to the count of 7 once Ruthless is up and in the ring. Martin barely gets in at the count of 9 which sends groans throughout the arena. The champ gets to her feet again and grabs her opponent. Martin is still a little out of it as she hooks the arms ands hits The Drop Zone. The crowd is going crazy.

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Caan: Martin kicked out of The Drop Zone!!!!

Arquette: Holy crap what a match!

Ruthless is stunned. She picks Martin up, who is limp, feeling the effects of The Drop Zone. She pushes him into the corner. Still holding that right arm. She puts him on the top rope, this time going for the Ruth Awaken, but Olivia Saint gets on the apron distracting her. Ruthless goes to nail Olivia, but before she can Martin hits her from behind, gets her on his shoulders and delivering The CHAOSTROPHY!!!!! COVER


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DING DING DING

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner... GABRAEL MARTIN!!!!!!

Caan: He did it! He pinned Ruthless Aggression !

Arquette: Gabreal Martin just beat the EWC Champion!!!

"Nightmare" by Avenged Sevenfold plays from the speakers as The referee helps him to his feet and raises his arm up and he screams out in victory. The champ laying in pain in front of him. He points to her and starts yelling insults. He rolls out of the ring holding his head and has his arm up in the air as the screen fades to black.

David Arquette: I DON'T BELIEVE IT! THE EWC CHAMPION HAS JUST BEEN PINNED IN THE RING! This is incredible and unbelievable too!

Scott Caan: I don't believe this either! Project Chaos member Gabreal Martin just defeated the undefeated EWC Champion tonight! What does this mean for Ruthless Aggressions? What does this mean for Team Mac and Team Xplode?! Folks don't go anywhere, we'll be back after these messages.

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MATCH SIX

LIZ SMALLS Vs KASEY CROSS

Match Writer: Blacklist: DEVIL

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David Arquette: Are you ready for the hottest match of the night, best friend?

Scott Caan: Liz Smalls and Kasey Cross! This match is a wet dream come true!

'Live For The Night' plays as pink and purple spotlights flash on the entrance way. A giant magazine cover of Liz Smalls is the curtain for her entrance as she walks from behind it with the spotlights flashing on her. Paparazzi trail behind her, snapping pictures as she walks to the ring, waving at the fans. Two of the paparazzi men hop onto the ring apron and each grab one of Liz' arms as they lift her up onto the apron and then hold the ropes so she can enter the ring.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: the following Match is set for one fall. Introducing first. From Los Angeles, California. Liz Smalls

"Get On Your Knees" by Nicki Minaj hits the pa system as the lights goes out and a spotlight shines down in the center of the stage as Kasey walks out to the light and looks around. Then she walks down the ramp as she doesn't pay attention to the fans. Slides in the ring as the lights turned back on.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And her opponent. From Milwaukee, Wisconsin. Kasey Cross!

David Arquette: Things are about to heat up now!

Scott Caan: The bad girls of EWC are about to fight and we're going to see who the baddest girStarlet is.

The ref rings the bell. Liz Smalls and Kasey lock up as Lizzy quickly manoeuvres Kasey into a corner. Kasey protects her face as the referee tries to get the match aimed towards the center of the ring. Liz Smalls walks toward the center of the ring as she awaits a lock up once again with Kasey. Kasey slowly approaches her and they finally lock up. Kasey gets whipped into the ropes by Liz Smalls and dodges a clothesline by Lizzy.

David Arquette: A vicious clothesline by Liz Smalls! Kasey Cross has got to be feeling that.

Scott Caan: I remember getting a few of those on our Ready 2 Rumble days, everyone feels that!

Kasey stops dead in her tracks as she nails a huge kick to the back of Liz Smalls causing her to double over. Kasey quickly locks her arms around the waist of Liz Smalls and plants her with a German suplex. Kasey bridges the suplex into a pin.

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David Arquette: Near fall by Kasey Smalls! Liz Smalls still has a lot of strength.

Scott Caan: I don't count her out, she's going to keep up this battle. Both of these young women want this win.

Kasey quickly sits up and Liz Smalls does as well. Liz Smalls is first to get to her feet as she lands a drop kick on Kasey, sending her back down to the mat. Liz Smalls is back to her feet and bounces off the ropes. She hits a quick leg drop across the chest of Kasey. Covers...

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David Arquette: Another near fall, this time by Liz Smalls.

Scott Caan: I really thought she had the match there.

Liz Smalls returns to her feet and picks up the fallen Kasey. She then hits a quick snap suplex. Liz Smalls gets back to her feet and then lifts Kasey. She goes for a hard punch to the face but Kasey blocks it and desperately plants a thumb to the eye of Liz Smalls to buy her some time.

David Arquette: A dirty tactic by Kasey Cross, it's not liked by these fans but it was a smart idea.

Scott Caan: Dirty as hell but a classic idea to buy some much needed time.

Kasey scrambles around the ring as Liz Smalls seems to cure the pain in her eye. Liz Smalls turns around and gets nailed with a huge spinning heel kick by Kasey. She gets to his feet and then drops back down to the mat, ramming her forearm into the face of Liz Smalls several times. The referee begins to get irritated as Kasey is abruptly ignoring her commands. Kasey eases from her assault as she unleashes a huge stomp down onto the face of Liz Smalls.

Kasey taunts the fans with her back to her opponent. Liz Smalls gets back to her feet and charges at Kasey for a clothesline. It connects, and practically turns Kasey inside out.

David Arquette: A quick show of arrogance by Kasey Cross and she pays for it.

Scott Caan: She apparently really belives that she can take this one home all right. But Liz is proving otherwise.

Liz Smalls immediately climbs up to the top rope. Kasey Cross doesn't appear to be moving. Lizzy Jumps and hits the Legend Maker. Cover!

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Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner. Liz Smalls!

WINNER BY PIN FALL: LIZ SMALLS

The referee stands up, holding Liz's hand up. The fans boo Liz as she gives them an arrogance smile and Kasey rolls out the ring and begins to head backstage.

Scott Caan: A massive victory for the debuting Liz Smalls. Great effort by Kasey Cross, unfortunately for Kasey she continues her losing streak.

David Arquette: Great effort by both women, but Liz Smalls wanted the victory more. Folks stay tuned, we'll be back after these words.

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[EWC]

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MATCH SEVEN

NIRVANA Vs PETER VAN PARKER

Match Writer: @cannabis

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Caan: *holds his nose* Dude, you just totally let one rip, didn't you?

Arquette: *Leaning back, admiring his handiwork* Oh, yeah, Scotty. This is revenge for that batch of mustard gas you let out in the car on the way to Jack In The Box!

Caan: Christ, that is rank, dude! Smells like a tire incinerator located in the middle of a cattle-yard. What the hell did you eat?

Arquette: *breathes deeply* That, my friend, is the sweet smell of revenge...*nearly gags when he catches another whiff* Oh, damn! My eyes are watering!

Caan: *eyes tearing up* You bastard! You sick, SICK, little man! Ugh...Emmanuelle's up for the next match...*gags*...can we get some Febreeze over here? This is like...RV dump overflowing bad...*ack*

Orgasmatron" by Sepultura begins to play. The sounds of harsh, violent death metal fill the arena as the lights slowly turn a dark blue. Without much pomp and circumstance, out comes Nirvana dressed in a flowing blue wrestling robe.

Nirvana begins to walk down the isle. The fans don't seem to know what to make of the masked behemoth. Nirvana seems very distant. He shows little care what the fans think until he reaches the ring. He turns around at this point, right before entering, to show off the back of his robe. On the back of his robe are the words "#OldManSwag". Once the fans see this, many of them begin cheering in an ironic manner.

Emmanuelle: Hailing from Parts Unknown...

Nirvana enters the ring. Nirvana actually steps over the top rope to get inside. He stands in the middle of the ring for a moment, simply watching the fans.

Emmanuelle: Standing at six-feet, seven-inches and coming in at a healthy three-hundred and twelve pounds...

Nirvana says a few words to the ref, probably threats, and slides off his robe. Now we can see the grotesque scars that cover his chest. Nirvana takes a hand and rubs an extremely horrible one, one that goes from one side of his chest to the next, and gives the fans a growl for good measure.

Emmanuelle: "The Midnight King" Nirvana!

"Princes of the Universe" by Queen plays over the loud speaker. Out from the top of the ramp steps out a lone figure. THE Parker Van Peters has his head lowered, smirking as the crowd boos him. He is wearing a white fur coat. He raises his head and walks to the ring. PVP climbs the ring steps and wipes his feet on the apron before entering the ring. He stands in the middle of the ring, arms stretched out wide. He then snaps at the referee to help him take off his white fur coat.

Emmanuelle: And his opponent...hailing from Nashville, TN, weighing in at 222 and 3/4 lbs....THE Parker Van Peters!

Caan: Silver spoon versus silver hair tonight, and now that the poison cloud David laid is going away, I can't wait to call this match...

Arquette: Hey, Scotty, come over a little close; I've got something to tell you, quietly.

Caan: O...kaaaay...*leans over*

*Arquette smiles as it sounds like a moose mating call going off in his pants* I baked this just for you, buddy!

Caan: Oh, that's ever worse than the last one! *gags and sprays Arquette with Febreeze*

The fans are a little confused about who to cheer for: the arrogant blue blood, or the mean-ass masked old man. That gets settled quick when P.V.P slaps Nirvana silly!

Caan: Well, forget sportsmanship tonight

Arquette: That could wind up costing P.V.P later on.

It costs him right away; Nirvana retaliates with a thumb to Parker's eye. He stops on his foot, then Irish whips him hard into the turnbuckle, following quickly behind with a clothesline. P.V.P stumbles away from the corner, dazed, as Nirvan climbs to the second turnbuckle and delivers a huge fist into Parker's mug!

Arquette: Flying fist straight out of the 80's! Nirvana is all about the old school.

Caan: I think he was around before the school was built; this guy's been all over the wrestling spectrum....Jesus, that smell just won't go away! Dave, I think you need to see a doctor, seriously!

Nirvana props P.V.P in a seated position and starts slapping his ears until they're red, then bounces off the ropes and nails Parker squarely in the back of the head with a drop-kick. He further shows his disdain for P.V.P by grinding his bootheel into his forehead before referee John Dean convinces him to stop. Nirvana snarls at him, then picks P.V.p back up and tosses him into the ropes. He tries to land a hip toss, but P.V.P lands on his feet to Nirvana's surprise. He delivers a series of knees to the solar plexus of the Midnight King, then hits a crisp DDT

Arquette: Excellent counter; that took some real athleticism and timing!

Caan: Parker Van Peters is in control, but for how long?

P.V.P brings Nirvana back up and guide him into the turnbuckle. He lays into him with chops and European Uppercuts, then tries to whip Nirv into the opposite corner, but Nirvana's superior size and strength allows him to whip him instead. But P.V.P narrowly avoids getting clotheslined again, and Nirvana crashes into the turnbuckle hard. Parker Van Peters comes from behind, and connects with a Side Russian Leg Sweep, then transitions into an Octopus Stretch.

Arquette: Solid chain wrestling from the Tennessee blue chip.

P.V.P doesn't have the hold cinched in fully, though, and Nirvana powers out, after taking a bit of subdual damage. The young Southerner gets cocky, though, as he tries to hit Papa Nurv with a missile dropkick, but Nirvana sidesteps it. He picks P.V.P off the mat, kicks him in the gut, then nails a hard classic powerbomb; smoothly following it up with a Boston Crab.

Arquette: Nirvana's showing off his chain wrestling chops as well; he's got that crab lock cinched in tight!

Caan: Experience builds skill, and Nirvana has plenty...*whiffs*...dude, c'mon, not again.

Arquette: Wasn't me this time...*looks at the cameraman, holding his nose*

Cameraman: Sorry, guys...truck stop burrito; didn't have time to get a proper meal.

Caan: Great, these two are busy building Canada's first gas chamber. *sprays more Febreeze*

The ref is on one knee, asking if P.V.P wants to give up. P.V.P struggles for about 20 seconds, then, manages to get his hand on the ropes. Nirvana only releases when John Dean manages to push him away. Surprisingly, Nirvana is getting a lot of love from the Canadian crowd, digging the old school vibe he brings. He continues to impress when he grabs P.V.P by the legs and spins him around and around.

Arquette: The airplane spin! Gorilla Monsoon perfected that move back in the day!

Caan: *queasy* I bet Parker's feeling almost as nauseous as me right now!

Nirvana finally sends P.V.P flying nearly across the ring, as he almost himself falls down, dizzy. It takes a moment for him to gather his wits, then he goes over and pins Parker...
1....2.....thr....kickout! Nirvana pounds the mat in frustration. He picks him back up and headbutts him for good measure before taking a running bounce off the ropes. Parker Van Peters manages to gather his wits right on time, sending Nirvana crashing into the middle rope throat first with a drop toe hold. Nirvana bounces off the rope like a racquetball, grasping his throat. P.V.P with the Manhattan Drop, then follows it up with the Swag-Plex Mk 2! Cover by P.V.P. 1....2.....thre...no...KICKOUT!!

Arquette: Big desperation move by P.V.p! This geriatric Godzilla's been tossing him around like a rag doll all nig...*sniffs* ewww, Scotty!

Caan: This white boy knows how to bring the funk, sucka!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Parker Van Peters is on his knees, trying to gather his strength. He picks up Nirvana, lands a harsh Euro Uppercut, then bounces off the ropes. He tries to land a dropkick, but once again, Nirvana's experience and perception allows him to side-step it once again. P.V.P lands with a loud thud on the back of his head, and he grasps it in pain. Nirvana picks him up, starts throttling the Nashville native's throat for a few seconds, then, taking a page out of Scott Hall's playbook, lands a chokeslam with authority! Cover...

1.....2....thre...again....KICKOUT!!

Arquette: The Midnight King's laying into him with some serious artillery, but P.V.P. is just not giving up!

Caan: We need to stop, guys, seriously: I think our combined butt fumes have formed a new type of chemical weapon. I'm starting to get dizzy!

Nirvana's back on the offensive, picking P.V.P up by his hair. but P.V.P drops to one knee and uppercuts him in the groin, getting the crowd hissing at him. He makes a motion of brushing dirt off his shoulders at them, then bounces off the rope. He tries to hit Nirvana with a running kick...but Nirvana grabs a hold of his junk...CASTRATIKON!!

Arquette: Parker Van Peter's got his proverbial And literally dinger in a ringer now! Nirvana is going trash compactor on his junk!

Caan: It's almost as painful to watch that as it is to breathe right now...I'm starting to hallucinate...Grandma's telling me to get my ass in the house before she whoops it for being late...

Arquette: No more Thai food before the show...that's a new rule...*holds a rag over his nose* I think PVP's about to pass out as well....

Parker Van Peters struggles valiantly, punching Nirvana, trying to get this monster to break his grip. But Old Man Ripper's going Truck-a-Saurus on PVP's member. PVP's eye begin to roll, and he starts going limp. Referee John Dean raises his arm a first time...it goes down limp, as does the second time...

Once more, John Dean raises hit, and it falls listlessly. He rings the bell!

Emmanuelle: Your winner...via submission...THE MIDNIGHT KING....NIIIIRVANA!

Arquette: Two matches, two wins, and Old Man Swag's starting to build real momentum. This masked madman's becoming a real threat to Rampage's roster.

Ref Dean goes to raise Nirv's arm, but then, he realizes where that hand's been. He simply points at Nirvana, who's smirking and sitting on the turnbuckle, watching his handiwork roll around the floor in pain. He pulls a torpedo cigar and a match from his boot, strikes the match against his elbow, and billows some victory smoke into the air!

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[EWC]

David Arquette: Time for some tag team action, right Scotty?

Scott Caan: Davey, I am ready for some tag team action on Friday Night Rampage, buddy.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall and is a tag team match! Introducing first at a combined weight of 474 lbs, they are “The Python” Dustin Holt and “The Rabid Rottweiler” Brain Lansing, they are the ANIMAL KINGDOM!

The opening riff of "Animals" echoes through the speakers as red, green, yellow and pink lights float throughout the arena. Dustin, Brian and Wilma will step through curtains while the crowd is torn between either booing them or cheering for them. Wilma bounces down the ramp first while sticking her tongue in between her rock on symbol.

Brian and Dustin walks side by side down the ramp while surveying the crowd. Wilma is already in the ring, leaning against the second ring rope while giving the camera and the crowd her middle finger. Brian and Dustin slide into the ring as they walk to different corners. Brian and Dustin pose for the crowd as Wilma joins in by bouncing off the ring ropes.

Scott Caan: A fresh new tag team ready for action. We’ll be seeing if the Animal Kingdom is going to cut their teeth against the Brothers In Law or if the seasoned veterans are too much.

David Arquette: Best buddy, I think the Animal Kingdom is going to give the college try against the Brothers In Law.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Their opponents, weighing in at 476 lbs, the EWC Co-Hardcore Champion “The Airborne Ranger” Derek Wellings and Floyd “Sheriff” Shooter, they are BROTHERS IN LAW!

"Medicate" by Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System and both Derek Wellings & Floyd Shooter appear at once. The two look at each, high five and switch sides of the set. Both men taunt the crowd then start to head down the ramp. Each of them touch hands and high five several fans before they both slide into the ring.

The Brothers In Law stand in the center of the ring, Derek Wellings takes his Hardcore Championship off and holds it up high. He and Floyd high five, Derek tosses the EWC Hardcore Championship at the refree as they lean back to back against each other and strike a pose for several seconds before going to their corner.

David Arquette: These two men are seasoned veterans of the EWC ring. While they weren’t successful in winning the tag team titles after Stranglemania X, they however have remained consistent and strong in their singles career.

Scott Caan: Derek Wellings is the current Hardcore Champion and a former EWC Tag Team Champion, Floyd Shooter is a former United States Champion. These two do have some credibility behinds their names. Let’s get it on guys!

Floyd and Brian start the match off. The two trade several blows before they lock up. Floyd takes advantage by driving a knee into Brian’s gut. He set’s his opponent up for a Samoan Drop then follows up with a Triangle Choke. Floyd keeps the hold locked up for a few seconds but releases Brian as his legs near the ropes.

Floyd watches Brian stand up, he runs over to drive his knee into his opponents face but Brian catches his knee and hits a Release German Suplex after ducking behind Floyd. Lansing starts stomping over Shooter’s body as Derek reaches out for a tag. However Brian pulls him back and tags in Dustin. Picking up Floyd by his head, Brain hits a Vertical Suplex as Dustin goes up the turnbuckle and comes off with Jumping Knee Drop.

Dustin arrogantly walks over to Derek and spits at him. The Airborne Ranger tries to run in but the referee stops him. Dustin kicks Floyd several times in his ribs then takes a swing for Derek who falls back and hits the barricade. The Airborne Ranger quickly shakes it off and gets back up as Dustin hits a Corkscrew Elbow Drop on the Sheriff.

Floyd tries to crawl over but Dustin tags in Brian and the two lift up their opponents knees and slam them into the canvas. He rolls towards Derek who leans over to try tagging in. Brian pulls Floyd up, hits several head butts into his opponent and attempts a Snap Suplex but Floyd counters it Spinning Wheel Kick which shocks the audience and the announce team.

David Arquette: A surprising Spinning Wheel Kick from Floyd Shooter! I didn’t expect to see him get another move in any time soon.

Scott Caan: I didn’t see that one coming either! What a great counter by the former United States Champion.

Just as Brian tags Dustin, Floyd makes a lunge and tags in Derek. The Airborne Ranger gets in aggressively and clotheslines Dustin once, twice, three times. Brian runs at Derek and The Airborne Ranger hits a Big Boot much to the pleasure of the crowd. Angered, Derek picks up Dustin tosses him to the ropes then runs against the opposite ropes and hits a vicious Spear on Dustin. Not letting up, Derek wraps his hand around Dustin’s thrown then this a Chokeslam.

Holt escapes the ring as Floyd uses the ropes to slowly get up. Brian gets up and catches Derek off guard with several fists and tries to get a knee into Derek’s gut but the Airborne Ranger catches his leg, pulls him and hits a Belly to Belly Suplex. Brian however escapes and tries a Capture Suplex but Derek manages to counter himself and hits the Basic Training. He looks over to Floyd and pulling Brian up, he sets him up on his shoulders and Floyd goes up on the turnbuckle. The referee starts counting but the Brothers In Law hit The Scales of Justice.

Scott Caan: THE SCALES OF JUSTICE! I haven't seen that move done here in EWC before! What great teamwork and athleticism shown off by these two.

David Arquette: The Brothers In Law's most devastating move! Can they get the win? Or will Animal Kingdom come back and take this match?

Floyd quickly gets out of the ring and watches Dustin as he slowly recovers. He shakes his head to knock out the cobwebs and as Derek goes for a cover, Floyd runs over and drop kicks Dustin in the face as he gets pushed into the barricade.

However the Airborne Ranger grabs a leg and holds it over his opponent’s face and then grabs the top rope. The fans notice this and start booing Derek as he goes for the pin…


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Derek takes his arm off the top rope as the referee calls for the bell. “Medicate” hits the PA System as Floyd angrily gets off the ringside and starts walking away. Derek quickly grabs his championship and gives chase to Floyd and the two start to bicker.

WINNERS BY PIN FALL: DEREK WELLINGS & FLOYD SHOOTER, BROTHERS IN LAW

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here are your winners by pin fall, “The Airborne Ranger” Derek Wellings and Floyd “Sheriff” Shooter, BROTHERS IN LAW!

Scott Caan: What the Hell?! Did Derek just win using the top rope to pin his opponent? I don’t think I’ve seen Derek do something like that since he’s been in EWC.

David Arquette: That was different. I haven’t seen that come from Derek Wellings either. At least not while he’s been in EWC, folks I think there maybe something going down in between Floyd Shooter and Derek Wellings. We’ll be right back after these messages.

The referee helps up Brian Lansing as Wilma and Dustin get into the ring and help out their fallen partner. Medicate continues playing as the audience gives Derek and Floyd a mixed reaction as they leave ring side and we go to commercial.

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COMMERCIAL

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[EWC]

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LOCKER ROOMS

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Floyd Shooter has just finished his shower and is going to change. With a towel wrapped around his waist, Floyd looks for his bag but his locker has been broken into. He looks around thinking he might have put it elsewhere. A loud whistle catches his attention as Liz Smalls is holding his travel bag and duffel bag.

Liz Smalls: HI FLOYD!

Floyd Shooter: Hello, Liz. Why do you have my belongings?

Liz Smalls: I've been watching you the past several weeks and to be honest, I'm really impressed.

Floyd Shooter: Thank you little lady, can I have my stuff back?

Liz Smalls: I never said I was watching you in a positive way. You lost your first title defense and then you fight against a tag team with your "MACHO" partner that is too far below you. Why would I give you what I found?

Floyd Shooter: Because it's my property? Give it back and we won't have any problems.

Liz Smalls: Oh now you're threatening to fight a woman?

Floyd takes a deep breath and calmly looks at Liz.

Floyd Shooter: I'm not threatening you with violence, I would just like to have my stuff back so I can change back.

Liz Smalls: Yeah sure, here you go. I accidentally dropped it in the concession area. Hope you find a better challenge next week.

Liz tosses the bags to Floyd who catches them. As Liz leaves the room, she gives Floyd rude gesture. He opens his bag to find it filled with popcorn.

Floyd Shooter: What in tarnations is that little girls probelm?

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MATCH NINE

TJ Vs BDC

Match Writer:Jon "Gold" Wilder

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David Arquette: We’ve had a great night so far, haven’t we bestie?

Scott Caan: Are you kidding me? The night’s only going to get better now. Former HCW & EWC Champion BDC is going to give the new guy, “The Soul of Philly” TJ a proper welcoming to the Extreme Wrestling Corporation.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first standing 6’11” tall, weighing in at 289 lbs, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania he is “The Soul of Philly” TJ!

The lights go out and LL Cool J tells the fans to "Come On". Red and White light go throughout the arena as the opening cords of the crowd chants the "ahhhAhhhhAHAH" of the song. As the lyrics of "Mama Said Knock You Out" begin, TJ comes out and the lights come back on as the red lights still flash. TJ raises his right hand in the air, eliciting a reaction from the fans in attendance. He leans back and roars before making his way down to the ring, high fiving the fans along the ramp before entering the ring over the top rope. He walks over to the far corner and climbs it. TJ throws his arms in the air then beats his chest with his right arm before hoping down to the ring.

Scott Caan: The new comer TJ is going to have his hands filled as he takes on the seasoned veteran, BDC.

David Arquette: He’s a little smaller weight wise but he’s just as big and just as bad as BDC.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: His opponent, standing 6’11” and weighing in at 310 lbs, from Whales in the United Kingdom, he is B-D-C!

White neon lights flicker throughout the arena and "Fallout" by Alter Bridge blasts from the arena's PA system. The crowd cheer loudly as the man, the myth, the legend BDC walks from behind the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp. The EWC - Tron shows the Welsh National Flag, and red, white and green pyro shoot high into the air and he then heads toward the ring. He climbs over the top rope and proceeds to climb each turnbuckle one at a time, raising his right arm in the air. He then jumps up and down a little in the centre of the ring and waits for his opponent.

David Arquette: The former EWC and HCW Champion, BDC making his return here tonight after a vicious attack at the hands of Project Chaos a few weeks ago. Will he be making a triumphant return or will the younger TJ walk away with the win?

Scott Caan: Everything changes quickly buddy. While BDC isn’t a young man any more, TJ is returning from a long hiatus in his career. We’re going to find out right now!

TJ goes to shake BDC’s hand; the older veteran looks around and starts to shake hands with TJ. The fans cheer but BDC attacks this opponent with a stiff clothesline which in turn causes them to boo. BDC stomps on his opponent’s back as he tries getting up, he pushes through and TJ gets to his feet, BDC delivers several hard fists over his opponent’s head. TJ backs up in to the ropes, BDC grabs a hand, starts to Irish Whip him but shortens it and hits TJ with a Belly to Belly Suplex.

David Arquette: Some serious viciousness shown by BDC early on in tonight’s match.

Scott Caan: Don’t count out the youth of “The Soul of Philly” yet.

BDC drives several fists into TJ’s head as he starts to get back on his feet. Grabbing BDC’s feet, TJ pulls them out from under him then starts hitting Elbow Drops over his opponent’s neck and chest. He allows BDC to get up, runs at him and this him with a stiff right hand, following up with several Forearm Shots. BDC backs into a corner but comes on quickly with a Big Boot but TJ counters and hits an Atomic Drop, then does a quick Spear knocking him down.

TJ gets on top of BDC, throws several fists into his face. Fighting back, BDC tries to push him off with a kick. BDC starts to get up but TJ runs at him his opponent and hits him with a stiff clothesline, but BDC gets up and gets hit a second time. The third time he gets up, TJ is ready with a High-Angle German Suplex. He holds on to BDC and goes for a cover…



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Scott Caan: That was really close! The EWC’s newest star “The Soul of Philly” TJ almost had a win over the experienced veteran BDC.

David Arquette: There’s still time left in this match for TJ to win or BDC to turn this around.

TJ swings several fists over BDC’s head, after a few strikes, TJ gets up and pulls BDC but the older veteran throws a fierce elbow into his opponent’s gut. Backing off, TJ turns towards the ropes and BDC comes up from behind and hits a Dragon Sleeper. The younger star manages to get his feet on the ropes and BDC breaks it up quickly, much to the surprise and joy of the crowd.

BDC steps over his opponent, picks him up, tosses a few elbows into his face and hits a Spinebuster. TJ tries to roll out of the ring but BDC prevents him, lifts him up and hits him with The Blackout!!! He goes for a cover…


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Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner by pin fall, B-D-C!

WINNER BY PIN FALL: BDC

Scott Caan: BDC has just beaten “The Soul of Philly” TJ! Could things be changing for BDC?

David Arquette: It’s a very real possibility! “The Soul of Philly” Put up a great fight but in the end, BDC was just too much and he easily dominated this match. Fowords.ick around, we’ll be right back after these words.

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COMMERCIAL

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[EWC]

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BACKSTAGE

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Derek Wellings takes his belongings and starts heading out towards his rental car. He pops his trunk open and tosses his duffel bag in. As he opens his car, Leon Roberts is already in it. Startled, Derek jumps back almost ready to punch him.

Leon Roberts: Hello, Derek.

Derek Wellings: Get outta my car before I mess you up!

Leon Roberts: Don't worry, I wasn't planning to steal it. I just wanted to say congratulations on your victory, Derek.

Leon gets out of the car and tosses Derek the car keys. The Airborne Ranger checks his pockets to find the keys were missing somehow, yet he JUST unlocked his trunk.

Leon Roberts: You've been pretty impressive the past couple of shows. You're in the Semi-Finals to challenge Ruthless Aggression for her Championship at Night of Champions XII, you also finally got a win with Floyd "Sheriff" Shooter against Animal Kingdom. For years I've only wanted you to be HAPPY. Now how do you feel?

Derek looks down a moment and thinks. He doesn't take long before he looks up.

Derek Wellings: I'm feeling fi-

The Airborne Ranger looks up to see Leon has disappeared on him once again. We switch over to ring side as the main vent is about to begin.

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WINNER BECOMES #1 CONTENDER FOR EWC WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP AND WILL FACE STORM AT NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS XII

THE VIGILANTE

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LUKE WOLFE

Special Commentator: EWC World Champion STORM

Match Writer: Blacklist: DEVIL

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Scott Caan: Derek Wellings and Leon Roberts, that's an couple if you ask me. I don't think Derek wants The Canadian Devils' company.

David Arquette: Ladies and gentlemen, we're being joined by the EWC World Champion, Storm. How are you doing champ?

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen. It's time for our MAIN EVENT! This contest, is set for one fall.

A section of the audience begin to riot with excitement as standing behind them is the Vigilant who comes out from nowhere. The Vigilant stands tall and looks around, nodding his head as he approves the audiences reaction. Everyone is on there feet and are applauding the Vigilant as he makes his way to the ring, passing loads of the fans as he makes his way down. He jumps the barricade and slides into the ring as clasps his hands together and runs to the ropes, bouncing off of them and running to the opposite ones - preparing himself before he goes over to his designated corner, smacking his head.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: From Albuquerque New Mexico. Weighing in at 185 pounds. THE VIGILANTE!

The lights dim down, it’s a dead silence for about five seconds when “Evil Ways” by the Blue Saraceno hits and Luke Wolfe steps out on stage.

"So I set out, across that way
To strike them down, to make them pay
And change their way... Their Evil Ways..."

Luke walks out on stage, Looking around from side to side with a pale emotionless face. Jessica Andrews steps out behind him slowly, eventually standing side by side. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, Jessica following behind. Luke stops about half way as he flips the hood off his jacket.

"But I cant HIDE! Whoaoh!
I wont hide! Whoaoh!
Yeah, My Evil Ways.... "

He walks down and makes his way to the ring. Walking across the ring he steps up on the corner turnbuckle and suddenly his emotionless face turns to one of anger!

"Well I found out, their hate grows cold.
God rise up, and damn my soul.
Cuz I aint changed, changed my ways..."

As he raises his arms and forms his hands into a diamond shape, launches into a fury of punches and shouts, the camera panning over him. He takes his jacket off, stepping down he leans back into the turnbuckle. Jessica standing in his corner clapping her hands cheering him on.

"So I cant HIDE! Whoaoh!
I wont hide! Whoaoh!
I CANT HIDE!
I cant hide... My Evil Ways.... "

Emmanuelle Chriqui: His Opponent. From Atlanta Georgia. Weighing in at 215 pounds. LUKE WOLFE!

The ref rings the bell. Wolfe and The Vigilante immediately tie up. The Vigilante tries to go for a hiptoss, but Wolfe trips him, and delivers a massive one of his own.

David Arquette: Right off the bat, Vigilante counters Wolfe.

Storm: Doesn't mean he's smart.

Scott Caan: But it doesn't mean he's dumb either.

Wolfe falls down on The Vigilante and begins with the rights and the lefts. The Vigilante covers his face as he tries desperately to hang in there. Wolfe picks up The Vigilante and throws him into the ropes and as he bounces back, Wolfe attempts a clothesline but The Vigilante ducks it. The Vigilante bounces back on the opposite ropes and an attempt a cross body to Wolfe but Wolfe catches him and picks him over his shoulders in the position that he needs for a Fireman's carry. The Vigilante struggles but Wolfe has a firm grip! He goes for a death valley driver, but at the last second, The Vigilante turns the move into a headscissors, knocking Wolfe down!

David Arquette: Wolfe looks to be in trouble now.

Storm: He'd be even more trouble if he has to face me.

Scott Caan: Vigiliante is starting to build up some steam now.

Wolfe holds his back in pain and The Vigilante is going back to his feet. The Vigilante goes to Wolfe and puts him in a headlock! Wolfe growls as he attempts to get out of it but The Vigilante holds it well in place! Wolfe manages to get to his feet and he gives a elbow to The Vigilante stomach. The Vigilante keeps the hold in place but suffers from the move. Wolfe gives The Vigilante another one! He gives him one more! Wolfe is about to break the headlock until The Vigilante runs to the rope and bounces off of it, slamming him to the ground, facecrusher style. The Vigilante gets back to his feet and rolls him over to his back. The Vigilante goes for the pin....

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David Arquette: Near fall by The Vigilante!

Storm: I thought I'd have an easy win, I thought wrong.

Scott Caan: That's some confidence there, Storm.

The Vigilante picks up Wolfe and attempts for the Williams Driver early but Wolfe catches the foot and performs a dragon screw. The Vigilante lands hard and Wolfe picks up The Vigilante. Wolfe throws The Vigilante for an Irish whip and when he bounces back, Wolfe puts The Vigilante in the sleeper hold. Upon getting into this move, The Vigilante begins to frantically try to find a way to get out of it.

Storm: Give up, Vigilante! It's not worth getting injured!

David Arquette: Great advice but a great champion.

Scott Caan: But at the same time, there's too much on the line for The Vigilante.

Wolfe tightens the hold and within a moment or so, The Vigilante attempts to escape the move weakened. The Vigilante moves less and he begins to drop down a little bit. The referee picks up The Vigilante arm and picks it up. It drops! The referee picks it up again and once more, it drops! The referee picks up The Vigilante arm and Wolfe sweats in anticipation because if it drops again, Wolfe will have won the main event!

David Arquette: Is this it! Will Luke Wolfe go to the main event of Night of Champions!

Scott Caan: It could be! We might see Luke Wolfe and Storm fighting for the EWC World Championship at Night of Champions XII!

Storm: I'll be prepared to destroy my enemy in any case.

The referee lets go of the arm and instead of dropping, it stays in place but moves over to Wolfe and gives him the finger before bitch slapping him. Wolfe lets go and gives a hard elbow to The Vigilante, causing him to fall down and now Wolfe kicks The Vigilante while he is down!

David Arquette: A near submission but now Luke Wolfe remains in control.

Scott Caan: To add insult to injury, Wolfe is kicking Vigilante while he's down.

Storm: Which is brillant, you break your opponent at every opportunity.

The referee soon forces Wolfe off of The Vigilante and Wolfe growls before backing off on him. The Vigilante rolls out of the ring and Wolfe walks closer to the ropes. The Vigilante climbs the apron and attempts a suplex to get Wolfe out of the ring but Wolfe manages to keep ground in the ring. Wolfe now attempts a suplex to get The Vigilante in the ring and as Wolfe did it, The Vigilante kept ground! The Vigilante spits Wolfe in the face without the referee seeing as the referee is facing The Vigilante. The Vigilante manages to suplex Wolfe out of the ring and he hits hard! The Vigilante climbs the turnbuckle and faces Wolfe, who is now out of the ring. The crowds pop because this is a high risk maneuver!

Storm: This won't pay off, there's too much risk here, Vigilante! Break your neck!

David Arquette: Strong words from a worried champion if you ask me.

Scott Caan: Will it this be the end? Will we see a number one contender in The Vigilante?

He jumps off with a big splash. It connects! Both of them now struggle but The Vigilante is able to throw Wolfe in at the count of seven and The Vigilante getting himself in at the count of eight. The Vigilante goes for the pin...

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Storm: Told you it wouldn't work, didn't?

David Arquette: You did call it, Luke Wolfe got his kick out just before it was too late.

Scott Caan: I almost had a heart attack! That was so close but it just wasn't meant to bet yet.

The Vigilante is glaring at Wolfe's fallen body as he is feeling like that previous move should have ended the match, allowing him to win! The Vigilante slowly makes his way to his feet, still confident that he can win his match against Wolfe. The Vigilante looks around in the audience and then down at Wolfe. He looks on more time at the fans and he puts his thumb to his throat and moves it across, showing that he is going to win the match in his next move! He climbs the turnbuckle and goes for the Moonsault, but this time, Wolfe brings his knees up, connecting them with The Vigilante's abdomen! The Vigilante is moving around the ring, clutching his mid-section in pain.

The Vigilante rolls out of the ring to quickly catch his breath. He quickly slides back in the ring and notices that Wolfe made his way to his feet. The Vigilante runs and tries for a clothesline but Wolfe ducks. He sweeps The Vigilante off his feet and Wolfe stands on the middle rope, waiting for The Vigilante to get up. The Vigilante soon comes up and Wolfe puts to work and nails a diving spear from the middle rope. Wolfe goes to the turnbuckle again and he performs a diving elbow! The referee pins...

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Storm:

David Arquette:

Scott Caan:

Wolfe is shaking his head, refusing to believe that he has not won as of yet. Wolfe looks up at the referee and demanding that the pin was a three count. The referee says it was a two and Wolfe yells in anger. He grabs The Vigilante legs and puts him into a Dragon Sleeper.

Storm: Another submission by Luke Wolfe. I doubt that'll work against me. I tap out, ever.

David Arquette: But it could work here tonight and that will get Luke Wolfe that win he seeks.

Scott Caan: Will this be it? I think it could be the end of The Vigilante's title search tonight!

Wolfe yells loudly and tells The Vigilante to tap out but The Vigilante is shaking his head. Wolfe tightens the hold and The Vigilante is beginning to scream. The Vigilante takes out of his hand and slaps it once to the mat and Wolfe is grinning, believing that he is going to win this. The Vigilante uses his back muscles to bring himself back to Wolfe's face and bitch slaps him. Wolfe immediately lets go of the hold and he begins to tackle The Vigilante and planning on beating the crap out of him! He begins punching him and continues to punch more and more!

They soon fall out of the ring and Wolfe picks up The Vigilante by his hair. He slams his face to the barricade multiple times and The Vigilante is not taking it as he starts slamming Wolfe as well into the barricade, but Wolfe lays in a shot directly to the head of The Vigilante as he goes down. Wolfe slides into the ring after bringing The Vigilante and after grabbing a chair. The referee takes the chair from Wolfe and throws it out as The Vigilante waits for Wolfe to turn around. Once he does, The Vigilante explodes with some hard punches to the midsection, followed by the Kick of life. Cover!

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The Ref rings the bell, this match is over!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner. THE VIGILANTE!

WINNER BY PIN FALL AND #1 CONTENDER FOR THE EWC WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP: THE VIGILANTE

Scott Caan: that's it! This match is over and we got another match at Night of Champions! The Vigilante will finally have a one on one match with his enemy, the EWC World Champion Storm at Night of Champions XII! I don't believe this!

David Arquette: I don't believe it either and nor can these fans! They are exploding now as we got two guaranteed matches at Night of Champions so far. Luke Wolfe will face off against the International Champion Kurt Newman for the championship while The Vigilante will be facing off against Storm for the EWC World Championship.

“Evil Ways” by the Blue Saraceno hits the PA system. Storm takes off his headset as he gives an angered but worried look at The Vigilante. The fans explode as Vigilante climbs the turnbuckle and taunts Storm. The EWC World Champion takes off his headset and holds his championship close. Storm begins retreating backwards up the ramp as Vigilante gets a standing ovation and Luke Wolfe rolls out the ring to leave. The show fades to black as Storm gives the 1000 mile stare to The Vigilante.

SEE YOU NEXT TIME IN BEIJING!

© THE EXTREME WRESTLING CORPORATION 2015

QUICK RECAP
RCB defeated John Jones
Leon Roberts defeated Logan Havoc
Jessica Black defeated Melissa Davenport
Shelley Silvers defeated Michael Carter
Gabriel Martin defeated Ruthless Aggression in a non-title match
Liz Smalls defeated Kasey Cross
Nirvana defeated Peter Van Parker
Brothers In Law defeated Animal Kingdom
BDC defeated TJ
The Vigilante defeated Luke Wolfe to become #1 for the EWC World Heavyweight Championship