FNR #382 - CHICAGO

[Ashton Daniels]

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 382
July 17th, 2015

Live from the United Center, Chicago, Illinois

EWC RAMPAGE

July 17, 2015

Live From the United Center, Chicago, Illinois

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 Stadium 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 followed by, Xplode, Mark Storm, Shelley Silver and Ruthless Aggression.

The opening pyros hit and here we go.

The energy in the United Center is electrifying. Spotlights circle around the arena as the sold out crowd of 20,000 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 holding up their signs.

"Why Mac Why?!"

"Project Chaos Sucks"

"I'll Make You Feel Better Liz"

A chant begins of

FN'R

FN'R

FN'R

FN'R

David Arquette: Well what a night we had a couple of weeks ago at Night Of Champions and ladies and gentlemen, the action doesn't stop there, Friday Night Rampage is back and we’re live from the sold out United center in Chicago, Illinois and it's a huge show we have lined up for you. Including the introduction of the new General Manager of Rampage.

Scott Caan: It's great to be back after a few weeks away due to the massive event that was Night of Champions. We actually are expecting a couple of announcements that should excite the Rampage roster and fans too David, from the new man himself.

David Arquette: That's right, don't go anywhere, buckle up and enjoy the beginning of a new era here on Friday nights. But Scott everyone is still reeling from Night of Champions, of course Ruthan Park lost her EWC Championship which is now over on Brawl with Tony Savage.

Scott Caan: However Project Chaos’ own Mark Strom retained his World title against his own brother, The Vigilante and of course Rampage won the brand vs brand match, which will surely please the new man at the helm.

David Arquette: But how can we start the show without mentioning the huge moment in EWC history when the President of the company himself, Danny Mac attacked Shadow Man, an EWC legend himself handing Xplode the win. What does that mean for the EWC as a whole…. Only time will tell. But we’re gearing up here for the introduction of a new general manager of Rampage.

Scott Caan: Who do you think the GM is David? Surely not a security guard or waitress!

David Arquette: Nothing suprises me in this business anymore. President Mac is certainly unpredictable when he wants to be. I think we might be about to find out though.

The sold out audience await in anticipation for the new man at the helm to walk out onto the stage. The lights dim and 'My Way' by Limp Bizkit hits the PA system.

David Arquette: Wait... we know this music.

Scott Caan: It's... it's...

Ashton Daniels, the former general manager of Rampage a couple of years ago walks out onto the stage with a huge grin across his face. He's sharply dressed for the occasion and his entrance is greeted with a mixed reaction from the fans who clearly remember him from 2013.

Scott Caan: It's ASHTON DANIELS, he's the man to take this brand forward.

David Arquette: I think this is quite a brilliant move by Mac... Ashton was very successful when he was in charge two years ago when ratings were high.

Scott Caan: They'll be a few faces backstage who wont be too happy mind David... one man comes to mind... BDC, the former EWC champion, these two did not get on when they tried to work together.

Ashton walks down the ramp, slapping a few of the younger fans hands on his way down.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome back... the NEW General Manager of Friday Night Rampage.... ASHTON DANIELS!!!

He walks up the steel steps and steps through the ropes, acknowledging the more welcoming fans in attendance as he grabs a microphone from an official on the outside.

Ashton: I'M BACKKKKKK!!!!!

A mixture of cheers and boos ring out throughout the arena. Ashton pauses for a second taking in the moment. In the middle of the ring is a stand, with what looks to be a box on top of it, covered with a blanket.

Scott Caan: What do you think's inside?

David Arquette: Well, i'm sure were going to find out any second.

Ashton: First off, i'd like to say thank you to President Mac... for finally seeing sense and putting someone back in charge who actually knows the wrestling business, unlike the last two morons that were put in charge. I have to say Mac, i thought you'd lost it, but you've saved yourself with this appointment.

David Arquette: He's certainly still as confident as he was before.

Ashton: Anyway... let's get down to business, because we have an action packed show for you tonight, but first, i'd like to introduce something back to Friday Night Rampage... something of great prestige and something for the whole roster to get excited about. Without further a do....

He grabs the end of the blanket and pauses for a moment, hyping the anticipation... then finally pulls the blanket away, revealing a championship belt under a glass box, glistening in the light.

Ashton: This is the returning EWC Television Championship belt, a belt to be taken very seriously and something to be a proud holder of. This belt will be purely a Rampage brand championship belt and will be defended on Friday nights and at Pay-per-views. Furthermore, tonight's main event match between Johnny Raike, Ronnie McNeil and Randall Chase Brooks will be contested for the vacant EWC Television title.

The announcement recieves a nice pop from the crowd.

David Arquette: Wow... we have a championship match live on tonight's Rampage, what an unexpected announcement and a huge boost for the competitors in the main event.

Scott Caan: Some EWC greats have held that title in the past and it's great to see it back and we don't have to wait long to crown the champion... what a GM!

Ashton Daniels: Tonight these three men will put their bodies on the line to put their name down in EWC history. Of course announced at Night of Champions is the fact that Brawl and Rampage will now have separated rosters, however championships will be shared… apart from this EWC Television Championship. Thankfully, Shelly Silver, the newest member of the group Project Chaos has brought the EWC United States title to Rampage, while Mark Storm holds the World title. So along with the Tag Team and Hardcore titles being owned 50% by Rampage members, we are looking like a very strong brand. And this is the type of leadership I intend to bring to the brand… strong leadership. Although I will reward the people I feel need rewarding, just like tonight with the main event title match. Although….

He pauses and smirks and looks around the arena like a light bulb has gone off in his brain.

Ashton: Although, I feel like tonight is a beginning of a new era here on Friday nights, so why not make things even more entertaining. Even more brutal and even more extreme.

The crowd pop.

Ashton: Tonight’s main event, featuring Johnny Raike, Ronnie McNeil and Randall Chase Brooks, will be for the EWC Television Championship, but the man who wants to hold that title belt proudly around his waist, must climb to the top of the ladder and retrieve it. Only then will he be the proud holder of the title, because it will now be a triple threat ladder match!!!

The sold out Chicago crowd go nuts.

David Arquette: Oh my lord, a three way ladder match for the title, what a main event.

Scott Caan: it looks like we’re in for a n exciting night and Ashton seems to have won around those booers already.

Ashton: Finally, I have another announcement for later tonight, but good luck to the three compe…..

‘Nightmare’ by Avenged Sevenfold interrupts Ashton mid sentence and the crowd begin booing as all three members of Project Chaos, the World champion Mark Storm, the newest member and United States champion Shelley Silver and of course Gabreal Martin appear on the stage. Gabreal Martin is still showing signs of his 2 out of 3 Glass table match at Night of Champions a couple of weeks ago. Ashton looks quizzically up at the stage at them. Storm and Silver hold up their respective championships to heat from the crowd as Gabe puts a mic to his mouth as the music cuts.

Gabe: Who in the hell do you think you are? Walking down to that ring and dishing championship matches out to wrestlers who couldn’t even lace any of our boots. If anyone is deserving of an EWC Television Championship match, then it’s me!

The three of them begin to walk down the ramp.

Gabe: Project Chaos are the true authority of this show Ashton, no matter how much you think you are in charge, we will truly run this show. We already hold two championships and we want more and we will get more, especially when you do what a good little boy should do and put me in that main event tonight.

All of a sudden…. Whatta Man by Salt n Peppa hits and Michael Saint walks out through the curtain to a huge ovation.

David Arquette: Wow, this is getting interesting, Michael Saint is here… but why?

Michael Saint: Well, well, well Chicago, Illinois, how in the hell are you doing this fine night?

The United Center is on their feet for an EWC legend.

Michael Saint: I am feeling great myself especially now that I am back in charge of my show Friday Night Rampage along with Mr. Ashton Daniels down there.

Scott Caan: What an earth?

Daniels begins laughing at Gabreal Martin who looks in total shock.

Gabreal Martin: What in the hell do you think you are doing here Michael? You wanted to interrupt me?

Michael Saint: Actually I am here to address the little demands you think that you can make of people here. You see Ashton along with myself is the authority here on Rampage, so you had better gets used to seeing me here.

Cheers

Michael Saint: You might have been able to push around the other staff in this company, but you can't do that to Ashton and you sure as hell can't do it to me.

Gabreal Martin: How about I go down there and beat the match I want out of you while Mark and Shelley beat up your buddy over here.

The crowd begin hating on Chaos, mainly Gabreal Martin.

Michael Saint: Trust me you do not want to do that. You see you do not deserve a title shot in my honest opinion and further more.....

Gabreal Martin: I do not deserve a title shot! What right do you have? I beat Ruthless Aggression. I have beat BDC....I….

Michael Saint: You got your ass handed to you on a silver platter at Night of Champions by Derek Wellings!

The crowd burst out into laughter along with Ashton Daniels.

Michael Saint: You and Mark Storm have been getting your way too much in this company. You can beat Ruthless Aggression and BDC all you want, but that does not mean you earned a damn thing. You can sit there and make threats to me or Ashton all you want, but from here on out we are the law.

Cheers

Michael Saint: You will sit back and you will do what you are told, because like it or not from now on Gabe, I own your ass.

The United Center all together begin chanting for Michael Saint.

Michael Saint: Now Ashton and myself are going to make this show the best and we want you three on it because you have talent, but make no mistake you three will not run roughshot over us to make a statement. Now if you are done with your display of power that has failed miserably I would like Ashton to continue with what he was doing.

The fans applaud Saint’s authority as Gabe looks rattled by this turn of events.

Ashton: Thank you Michael. Apologies Gabreal, I forgot the twist in this tail which included that I am not the only man running this show. I have returned, Michael Saint has returned and together, the two finest General Managers in EWC history will work together to make Rampage the number one wrestling show in the business. Now security if you’d like to escort these three out of the arena so that we can get this show going, I’d greatly appreciate it.

‘Whatta Man’ by Salt N Peppa begins playing again as Michael Saint moves to the side as about 20 security officers escort the three Project Chaos members backstage as Saint happily waves at Gabe riling him up.

David Arquette: Well what an explosive beginning to Friday Night Rampage. We have the return of two former GM’s to take control of the show together and well, for once, they seem to be on the same page.

Scott Caan: Yeah at least for now anyways.

[Ashton Daniels]

The scene cuts to the arena as the fans are anxious to see what will happen next. Suddenly, Voodoo Child by Stevie Ray Vaughn begins to play through the arena.





The arena goes nuts as the home town boy's music begins to play. The camera points at the entrance ramp but Kurt doesn't come out. Instead another camera gets a shot out at the crowd to find Kurt making his way through the crowd. With a Chicago Bears cap and a FORCE t-shirt on, Kurt has a huge smile on his face as makes his way down a flight of stairs. The fans pat him on the back and give him high fives as he makes his way through the sea of people. He's stopped for a couple of seconds as he does selfies with some chicks who after taking the picture give him a huge kiss on his cheek.

David Arquette: Chicago’s favorite son is back and he's with his people!

Scott Caan : Such a suck up.

Finally making his way to the front row, Kurt stops at an empty seat and sits down on it. Waving at the camera, Kurt pulls out a sign and holds it in front of the camera. The poster reads…….THE FORCE RULES! THE BLACKLIST LIKE TO FUCK FISH!…….

David Arquette: Well things are certainly going to be interesting with this man sat at ringside for the show.

Scott Caan: Is he here for a reason though?

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SHOW OPENER 

GRIFFIN HAWKINS Vs MOMOA

Match Writer: Cosmo Goldworthy

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The camera opens up to the commentary team.

Arquette: Hello everybody and once again welcome to Friday Night Rampage!

Caan: I am Scott Caan with my friend David Arquette but lets get to the ring!

The lights dim down as the camera is panned towards the stage entrance. The crowd is a mixture of cheers and jeers as a figure finds his way through the darkness, stopping to look forward and spit off to the side of him. Hopping in place a moment, the figure now pounds his chest repeatedly before raising both fists over his head. The fans begin to get into it now as "College Drop" by Sage the Gemini begins to play loudly.

Emmanulle Chriqui: "Hailing from of the Island of Samoa.. he is the Samoan Predator... MOMOA!"

Momoa runs towards the ring now and slides under the bottom rope, springing to his feet instantly! Grabbing the nearest ring rope, he shakes it furiously before spinning around and pounding his chest! The high energy entrance ignites the crowd as Momoa ascends a nearby turnbuckle, yelling out to the fans as the music slowly fades out..

Arquette: Here comes a great wrestler, MOMOA. I think he will become a EWC World Champion in the future but he's going up against another great wrestler, Griffin Hawkins.

Caan: That's true. But I think MOMOA will pick up the win as he is making his debut.

The lights suddenly go down

"Ladies and Gentlemen....put your hands together...for Griffin Hawkins!"

The spotlight shines on a young man who seems to be playing a guitar on stage. After playing a long interrupted solo...he strokes the guitar in one fell swoop, setting off the pyro's on stage! The lights come on to reveal Griffin Hawkins! He has his guitar in hand as "Monkey Business" by Skid Row blasts in. He walks down the ramp, carrying his guitar as he slaps hands with a few fans. Signs reading "Griffin Rocks!" and "EWC gets Metal!" are seen as he comes down the ramp. He sets his guitar by the steps and gets in the ring.

He then proceeds to get on the ropes, raising the devil horns in the air as the crowd cheers him on. Soon he gets off the ropes, taking off his denim vest with various band patches on it off and sets it out of the ring. He gets out of the ring and goes to the front row, putting his aviator sunglasses on a young fan.


Caan: Well here comes another talented man Griffin Hawkins!

Arquette: Well, Hawkins is a talented wrestler but he's going against MOMOA who's a pretty big guy. Can Hawkins pull it off and get an upset victory? Or will MOMOA reign victorius on his debut?

The bell rings and MOMOA and Hawkins lock up and then Hawkins holds him and pushes him on the rope and then he backs away and MOMOA uppercuts Hawkins! Hawkins falls down and rolls out the ring and the fans cheer and then he runs in and runs into a big shoulderblock by MOMOA! Hawkins rolls out the ring and shakes his head and MOMOA flexes for the crowd and the fans cheer and this fustrates Hawkins.

Caan: Oh, I see MOMOA showing off.

Arquette: He's showing off right now. But he's giving Hawkins the chance to recover and attack him!

Hawkins rolls in and MOMOA is still flexing and then when he runs at MOMOA, he throws Hawkins out and he goes flying! MOMOA grabs Hawkins by the hair and throws him in the ring and MOMOA runs at him and Hawkins drop toe holds him and then puts him in a crossface! MOMOA is going to tap out. He's tapping out twice and if he taps out again then Hawkins will win! Some how MOMOA rolls over and pins Hawkins!

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Caan: Well MOMOA was so close to losing as he tapped out twice, what is in Hawkins's bag of tricks now?

Arquette: Well I don't know but I think MOMOA isn't gonna quit that easy.

MOMOA makes his way up and then picks up Hawkins and whips him in the ropes but Hawkins reverses and throws MOMOA into the ropes and then Hawkins puts his head down and MOMOA runs to him and lifts him up! The fans start to cheer but Hawkins jumps off and enziguris him and grabs him by the hair and punches him down and waits for MOMOA and Hawkins hits him with the Shot in The Dark! Hawkins falls down and he crawls to the top rope and slaps the top turnbuckle and climbs up and then goes flying with the Holy Driver! Hawkins goes for the cover.


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Arquette: Oh my god! He kicked out!

Caan: MOMOA just kicked out of the Shot in The Dark + Holy Driver! What does Hawkins have to do to put MOMOA out?

Hawkins slaps the mat and then he looks under the ring and rolls a chair in and then he lays it in the middle of the ring and picks up MOMOA and lifts him up but MOMOA gets off him and pushes him and back kicks the chair out the ring and he superman punches Hawkins down and MOMOA pins him!


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MOMOA is shocked and ref John Dean tells him to get off and Hawkins kicks MOMOA in the head and puts him in a small package! John Dean drops down and counts.


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Hawkins rolls out the ring and celebrates and MOMOA is shocked and he's on his knees and John Dean explains what happened and Hawkins runs out the ring and celebrates.

Caan: Oh what an upset! I didn't think he could do it!

Arquette: I never thought either, but that was a great match to open up FN'R!

Chiriqui: Here is your winner by pinfall.... GRIFFIN HAWKINS!!!

Winner: Griffin Hawkins

"Monkey Business" by Skid Row plays throughout the arena with MOMOA looking gutted in the ring watching Hawkins celebrating on the ramp way.

Arquette: MOMOA looked real good tonight in his debut, but he couldn't put Hawkins away tonight.

Caan: Yep, a debut win for Hawkins, impressive in victory here.

Hawkins continues to celebrate as we head backstage.

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BACKSTAGE

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The shot opens up backstage with Liz Smalls and Kris Halich walking into the arena. The fans give them a mixed reaction as Liz notices the camera’s following them. In typical Liz fashion, she smiles for the camera and grabs Kris’ hand. Liz, although appearing in good spirits is walking slowly and her free hand keeps tending to her ribs off and on as the camera catches it.

Liz: O-M-G Kris, we’re here...together! Isn’t this like, the best thingy ever?

Before Kris can respond, Liz begins talking again.

Liz: Have you seen any of the Blacklist guys yet? I bet they want to finish the job they started.

Kris laughs lightly, and gives her hand a squeeze. He turns from the camera to look at her.

Kris: If any of them were paying attention to anything I said this week, they should know it isn't just you they would have to worry about if they tried. Not that I am all that threatening.

He nods towards the camera as he talks, hoping at least one of the Blacklist guys are watching.

Liz: Don’t say that! I think you’re super intimidating. Like, if I had to run into one person at night in a dark alley it better not be you. I’d be scared.

Liz laughs playfully as the couple begins walking, passing by the fans who are blocked off by a steel barrier. The fans begin shouting at Liz and Kris but most of it is inaudible as there is so much noise. Liz stops dead in her tracks though and squeezes Kris’ hand, getting him to stop as well.

Liz: Kris! Look at her!

Liz points to a girl who looks to be around 13 years old behind the steel barrier, shouting to get Liz’s attention and it worked. The girl has a #LizStrong shirt on. Liz lets go of Kris’ hand and grabs the camera man’s arm dragging him over towards the girl.

Liz: Kris, you come too! Come on don’t be a grumpy gilbert.

Kris laughs and shrugs before joining Liz over near the girl who is obviously a big Liz Smalls fan. Some of the others behind the barricade seem to nod at Kris, others reach out and pat him on the shoulders when he leans back against the barricade. Although, he doesn't seem to get any particular enjoyment out of it.

Liz: So, I’m Liz Smalls aka Lizzie Toothpick aka the Coast 2 Coast Covergirl aka the Face of Friday Night aka…

Kris grabs her arm gently and shakes his head with a second light laugh.

Kris: Do you think you may have too many nicknames? They are kinda long too. Maybe shorten them? Or just pick one? Like little one.

He holds up his thumb and index finger, leaving the tips of them about an inch apart. Liz pouts her lips and he tries to better explain.

Kris: Like me, you know, "Nobody" or "The Accident"....

He holds his fingers up again.

Kris: Tiny. Short. To the point. Sells t-shirts.

Liz shakes her head this time and starts to talk but Kris adds more before she can get any words out.

Kris: But also toss something in about being the most beautiful face EWC has ever seen.

Liz smiles and turns towards the fan.

Liz: Okies, anyway!!!...I’m with a Smalls Fry, right?

The camera focuses on the girl who nods aggressively but then points at Kris.

Fan: Who is he?

He doesn't seem to miss a beat or be offended even though the guy's behind him all respond with the word "burn" almost in unison.

Kris: Me? I'm a Nobody. Did you not just...? I just said.... Liz just... Nope. I give up.

Kris shrugs and leans back against the barrier, the fans leaning on it on the opposite side keeps him from pushing it back.

Kris: So, you are a real life Liz Smalls fan? Like in the flesh? People would say this is like finding a unicorn.

Liz pouts her lips again and shoots a glare at Kris as she gently massages her ribs. The fan, meanwhile, wastes no time in answering Kris’ question.

Fan: I’m the biggest Liz fan! Look, I even went on eBay and bought one of the giveaway Lizzie Toothpicks from Night of Champions!

The fan holds the toothpick up proudly and Liz reaches out to take a better look at it. She grabs it from the fans and brings it close to her eyes, analyzing it. Her eyes bulge and then she shakes her head.

Liz: Umm, little Smalls Fry, bad news...this isn’t Nails by Liz polish on this toothpick. Somebody sold you a fake toothpick thingy.

Liz hands the toothpick to Kris. He raises it close to his eyes and squints at it, all the time shaking his head.

Kris: I dont know... it kinda looks real...

He takes the toothpick between his thumb and index finger and applies slight pressure.

Kris: It is surprisingly dura---

Before he can get the word out the toothpick breaks in half and the camera catches the fan's eyes immediately start to water. Her smile fades like Kris had crushed her dreams.

Kris: Whoops... well, definitely not real.

He goes to hand the pieces back to the fan but before she can take them he drops them on the floor under the barricade.

Kris: Look at me, one disaster after another. It was a total accident. My bad shortstack.

As the fan begins crying, some of the other fans behind her begin smiling as the camera catches them. Liz grabs the camera, turning it towards her and Kris.

Liz: Don’t cry! We’re totally going to make it better, right Kris?

He presses his lips together and shakes his head a little.

Kris: We are kind of like short on time. I have a match. You have a match. And then there's the whole I don't really care thing I have going for me. I say, accidents happen.

He pats the girl on the head with a reassuring smile.

Kris: Moral of the story: Life sucks.

Liz: What have I told you about the negativity thing? O-M-G...no! The moral of the story is, Lizzie Toothpick loves her fans even when Kris is being a Mean Marvin.

Some of the fans laugh at Liz’s animated nickname for her boyfriend as she holds a finger up in front of the little girl’s face.

Liz: Gimme one sec.

Liz opens her purse and reaches into it and pulls out a bottle of hot pink Nails by Liz polish. A smile crosses her face as she holds it towards the little girl who quickly takes it from Liz’s hands.

Liz: You might have bought a fake toothpick but now you have an entire bottle of Nails by Liz just for you. You are going to have the prettiest nails in middle school! Aren’t you so happy!?

Liz is ready to carry an entire conversation with the Smalls Fry as Kris pulls on her arm, trying to get her to go and prepare for her match.

Kris: Alright, all is now well in the universe. I hope all of you enjoy the show, or don't, I don't care.

He gives them a wave and he starts to move Liz down the hallway and out of the shot of the camera. It zooms in on the happy little girl staring at the bottle in her hand. She holds it up between the fingers of her right hand, but jumps, nearly out of her shoes when Kris runs and jumps back into the picture.

Kris: Also, my name is Kris!

His voice is pretty booming, but short of yelling. The girl is visibly shaken and the bottle flies from her hands, landing on the floor and shattering. She looks up at him with the same look of disappointment as before.

Kris: Actually, its Kristopher legally. Kris Halich... "The Accident"... it was a pleasure meeting you.

He smiles sarcastically at the young girl and then hurries out of the frame to catch up with Liz.

David Arquette: Looks like Liz Smalls is in good spirits tonight despite what went down at Night of Champions.

Scott Caan: Well she had better have eyes in the back of her head later on tonight when she takes on Leon Roberts.

David Arquette: One things for sure is that she has Kris Halich by her side, so she wont be alone one would think. We'll be back after this short ad.

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COMMERCIAL

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[Ashton Daniels]

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BACKSTAGE

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Michael Carter is pacing back and forth alone in the parking garage of the United Center. Carter looks at his watch on his left wrist. A Lincoln Town Car pulls up and stops in the garage. The driver exits the car and opens up the rear passenger side door revealing Carter's agent Mason Washington.

Washington: Chicago, it has been far too long. I love y'alls pizza.

Washington walks forward and sees his client.

Washington: Michael, my main man. Y'all should be getting ready for y'all match with Justin tonight.

Carter: Mason I'm ready but I want to know what about our plan.

Washington smirks.

Washington: Michael, you are set tonight. RCB will get his.

Carter shakes his head.

Carter: Not that plan, the one with SK Energy.

Washington nods.

Washington: Ah yeah, they just want to see you win tonight. Speaking of tonight y'all need to get ready, your match is coming up man.

Washington leads his client back from the garage and into the hallways of the arena.

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MATCH TWO

TRIPLE THREAT MATCH

KASEY CROSS Vs MELISSA DAVENPORT Vs KRIS HALICH

Match Writer: Michael Saint

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We Own it by 2 Chainz and Khalifa plays as Kasey Cross comes to the ring

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and gentlemen the following Triple Threat Match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first Kasey Cross!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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.

he lights dim and fog rolls out in a thick cloud over the entrance area of the stage as the music starts and the fans all on their feet and their is actually a "Ace of Clubs" chant that competing with the boos of some of the people that have known the man longer. The fans are treated with a spotlight that kicks on just under the stage as the lift activates. Kris leans his left side and puts his elbow onto his knee, then through the smoke, his outline is slowly raised until it becomes a black figure standing at the top of the ramp.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And their opponent residing in Los Angeles, California Kris Halich!!!!!!!!!!!

As the lift becomes level with the stage, massive blue and purple pyro shoots from the ceiling down to the stage hitting on both sides of the smoke cloud on the stage. The lights are immediately flipped on, and it is as if the cloud never existed. Kris steps forward and is clearly seen in his wrestling attire. His bright purple gloves are the first thing the fans notice. He is wearing black shorts and a black, form-fitting, long-sleeved shirt that reads "K-Halc?" across the front. He reaches ringside and before sliding in the ring, making his way across to his corner where he waits for

The bell rings and we are underway. Right away Kris goes at Melissa and takes her down with a thez press. Kris gets in a few good shots before Kasey is able to move him off of Melissa. Kasey grabs Kris by the head and goes for the Cross Drop, but Kris is able to block the move and take her over with a snap suplex. Kris goes to the top rope and comes off with the Smackshot, but Melissa pulls Kasey out of the way.

Scott Caan: Kris Halich is a houseo of fire out there tonight.

David Arquette: He had a good showing in our branded battle royal, but was not the winner. He might be out to prove something tonight. Who knows maybe he wants a shot at the new TV title.

Kris is lying in pain on the mat and the two girls nod at one another before picking up Kris. Melissa and Kasey go for a double suplex, but Kris flips and lands on his feet. Melissa Davenport turns around right into a big time spinning back kick! Kasey goes for Kris, but he gives her a judo hip toss. Kris covers Melissa Davenport

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Kasey Cross with the break up. Kris goes to level Kasey with a clothesline, but she grabs his arm and locks in the Crosslock! Kasey wrenches on the hold, but Kris is able to use his upper body strength to get himself to the ropes and force a break in the hold.

Scott Caan: Jesus what will it take to put down Kris Halich here?

David Arquette: I am not sure, but he is looking damn impressive isn't he?

Kris scoops up Kasey and goes for The Club Trump, but Melissa Davenport pulls her off of his shoulders. Melissa and Kasey go for another double team move, but once again Kris is able to get himself out of it. Kris spins around Kasey and delivers a sitdown jaw breaker. Kris goes for a cover

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broken up by Melissa Davenport.

Kris gets to his feet and when Melissa charge at him she gets dumped to the outside. Kris goes to the outside, scoops up Melissa Davenport, delivers The Club Trump on the outside floor!!!!

Scott Caan: Oh god why?

David Arquette: Kris Halich wants to send a message here tonight and that message is I am just as good as anyone else in his company!

Kris rolls back into the ring and picks up Kasey Cross before giving her a jumping piledriver! Kris ponders covering for a moment, but instead climbs to the top rope and comes off with SmackShot!!!!! Kris Halich with a cover

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Winner: Kris Halich

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner Kris Halich!!

Scott Caan: Kris Halich with a major statement here tonight David Arquette.

David Arquette: Damn straight. Michael Saint and Ashton Daniels keep an eye on this man, because he might be the next big star on Rampage.

Kris Halich celebrates his win as we go to backstage again

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BACKSTAGE

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Ace: Right now I have for a few minutes one of tonight's main event participants, a man who's been a star wherever he's set foot in, Ronnie McNeil. Ronnie, you had a nondescript debut, beating Melissa Davenport rather easily, and then you decided to make your presence felt in the co-main event of Night of Champions, causing Ruthann P...

RM: Let me stop you right there Ace. I singlehandedly crushed Ruthie's championship dreams in the city of angels, and birthed a new dream with Tony Savage as your new EWC Champion. A dream that is already on borrowed time, since he wants to stick his nose in family business. Crushing Ruthie's dream will never repair the dream that she crushed with her recklessness and carelessness, so I'm not done with her yet. You would think the former champ would be raring to go get her title back, but as you see...she isn't here. She knows that I know about her from way back, and she knows that in her current state, she's no match for me. Tonight EWC will see live in the main event a small taste of the hate I have inside me.

Ace: But Ronnie...why Ruthie? What has she done to deserve your wrath...for you to basically take away her title and hand it to someone else by your actions?

RM: Ask her...she knows...and if she doesn't...then that's only going to make things worse for her. Xplode may have her heart...but her body and soul belong to me, and I'm not going to be gentle with her in exacting my revenge.

Ace: And what of your opponents tonight, Johnny Raike and RCB?

RM: The model and the noble....they will fight, but they will fall. Just like Ruthie will....and if our new paper champion decides to stick his nose in...he can get it too, cause once I'm done with her, and if he manages to still hold the gold, he's next.

Ace: Strong words from Mr. McNeil. Let's take it back to the ring.

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David Arquette: This Mr. McNeil has a big opportunity ahead of him tonight, but he needs to be more focused on that match and winning the EWC Television title rather than thinking about Ruthan Park, i mean she's not even here tonight.

Scott Caan: Let the man revel in his achievements. What Ronnie did to Ruthan Park, who was the EWC Champion for several months, was to make a statement and look, tonight he is fighting for titles himself, so it worked.

David Arquette: Well ladies and gentlemen, we need to take a commercial break, but don't go anywhere because we have a lot of action still to come, including a Night of Champions re-match.

[Ashton Daniels]

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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BACKSTAGE

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The scene opens backstage with Ashton sat at his desk filling out some paper work. He has a framed picture of the moment Friday Night Rampage defeated team Monday Night Brawl at Night of Champions with Jessica Black winning the match for her team. A knock on the door is heard.

Ashton: Come in!

The door opens and Jessica Black herself walks in, grabbing Ashton's attention quickly.

Jessica: You wanted to see me, Mr. Daniels?

Ashton: JB, I'm glad you're here! And please, call me Ashton!

He smiles with purpose at her as he rose from his desk and offered Jessica his hand. Jessica took it and looked like she wondered what the purpose was behind his smile.

Jessica: Alright...'Ashton.'

Ashton: JB... First of all, I just wanted to call you in here to wish you luck on your match tonight against Project CHAOS. I know you're going to do our show proud, just like you did at Night of Champions.

Jessica: Yeah, sure. I appreciate the vote of confidence. Thanks, Ashton!

Jessica smiled.

Ashton: And speaking of Night of Champions, I also wanted to thank you for helping our wonderful brand come out victorious... No thanks to BDC might I add. That old hasbeen should have retired years ago... Hell, I thought he had! Anyway...

He stands up and pulls the chair out from the desk offering it to Jessica, but she refused the gesture.

Jessica: And who says chivalry is dead! But no, I'm good thanks. I need to go and warm up in a second, anyway. Got that whole kicking Project CHAOS' asses business I need to get to.

Ashton: Yeah, yeah, I'll let you get to that in a second, but before you do... JB, you did such a fine job in helping Friday Night Rampage become the number one brand here at EWC that Brawl had to go plucking out our members of the roster and Shadow Man to boot. So, In recognition of your obvious talent...I'd like to reward you!

Jessica smirks.

Jessica: Oh yeah? I like rewards. So, tell me; what do I get for being so awesome, bossman? A shot at the US title? A shot at the World title? A mountain of cash and a free trip to Tahiti?

Ashton mirrors Jessica's smirk.

Ashton: Hmmm, I was thinking more like dinner after the show?

Jessica tilts her head and a puzzled look grew on her face.

Jessica: So...no title shots?

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MATCH THREE

MICHAEL CARTER Vs JUSTIN MATHEWS

Match Writer: Ashton Daniels

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David Arquette: Well it looks like Ashton might be barking up the wrong tree on that one Scott.

Scott Caan: Isn't she... but she's a... Never mind!

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.

Arquette: Michael Carter's looking to build off his performance at NOC, while Justin Matthews is just looking to regain some traction here in the fed.

Caan: Yeah, Matthews has been a bit of a disappointment, but hopefully, can get back on track with a win tonight.

Chriqui: The following match is scheduled for one fall...making his way to the ring, weighing in at 205lbs and hailing from Long Island, NY...The Champion of the Future...MICHAEL CARTER!!

You're going down" by Sick Puppies blasts through the arena as the stage fills with blue smoke. Justin Mathews strolls down to the ring.

Chiriqui: And his opponent, JUSTIN MATHEWS!!!!

He enters the ring and the ref calls for the bell. Mathews gets in some early shots but Carter kicks Mathews knee and begins hammering on it. He drops a couple elbows onto the knee before locking in a knee bar. Mathews manages to break out of it, but Carter hits a suplex on him.

Arquette: Carter is in control of this match early on, great strategy.

Carter whips Mathews into the ropes and back elbows him. Mathews is up and Carter scoop slams him, before climbing the turnbuckle and dropping a leg drop on him. He covers him.
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Kick out by Mathews.

Caan: Carter is building momentum here.

Carter grabs Mathews and hits a brainbuster and hooks the leg.
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Shoulder up. Carter locks on a sleeper hold, really putting pressure on mathews now. Mathews pushes Carter into the ropes to break the hold, but Carter clothesline Mathews hard. Carter then hits a spinebuster. Carter hits him in the back and as Matthew struggles to get up....Carter boots him with the Shining Warlock of the Future. He orders the ref to start the count. Pin by Carter....

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3!!

The ref raises his hand in victory.

Chriqui: Your winner...by pinfall....MICHAEL CARTER!!

Winner: Michael Carter

Caan: Well Carter has impressed tonight, making light work of Mathews.

Arquette: Certainly brought his A game tonight.

"A Light That Never Comes" hits the PA system as Carter begins to celebrate.

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BACKSTAGE

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We cut backstage to find Shelley Silver had arrived at the arena early, and she was walking around backstage trying to cool herself off as something was clearly on her mind. She has her hair pulled up in a sloppy ponytail, otherwise, she only had a pair of over sized basketball shorts on over her ring gear. She had her title locked up in the locker room, ready to put on before her match. She bit her lip as she walked around, not particularly paying attention to who or what was around her.

She turned the corner and walked right into the chest of one Shawn Cage, his solid muscular frame didn't seem to move back as he caught her with both hands at her sides to keep her from falling over. He smirked and looked down at her. His eyes remaining hidden behind his mirrored aviator sunglasses.

Cage: First time we meet face to face and I already have you falling head over heels for me?

Shelley rolled her eyes, trying her best to hold back a smirk. She knew exactly who had caught her right away, and it was probably a good thing.

Shelley: Not likely, but hello anyway.

She steadied herself as she took a deep breath, flattening down her shorts and quickly making sure that her bra top wasn't down too low. She was doing her best to make a good solid first impression. Shawn kept his hands rested against her sides and smirked as he watched her fitter around in a hurry to make sure her appearance was acceptable.

Cage: Are you sure about that, champ? I did come all the way out here to Chicago just to see your match. Better get out there and knock them dead or I'll be seriously disappointed.

Shelley let out a single, small chuckle. She shook her head as she wriggled out of his grip, knowing that if his hands went any lower, and everyone knew that was probably his intention, her shorts would be on the floor. Sure, she still had on her little, black trunks, but that was beside the point. And this was far from the place she wanted to be exposed.

Shelley: Trust me, if my match goes wrong. It was because I failed at keeping my boys in line.

Cage: Your boys in line? I didn't know you were such a dominatrix, Miss Silver.

She pulled up her shorts a bit more, which was pointless because they were so big that they were barely hanging on her tiny hips, to which Shawn only let out a small chuckle. He brushed against her teasingly and walked past her only to stop a few paces behind her as he firmly smacked her across the ass.

Cage: Well good luck, Champ. I'll be sure to keep my eye on you.

He continued down the hallway, and then just as quickly he had disappeared from the camera's view.

Shelley sighed, shaking her head as she watched Shawn walk away.

Shelley: I'm asking for trouble again, I just know it.

She then turned around. Jumping a little as she was taken back by the person she had found to be looking on. She then smiled, shaking her head.

Shelley: I promise that was nothing like what you may be thinking it looked like... You ready to do this?

Shelley then walks off camera towards the person she was just speaking to, in the compete opposite direction of that Shawn Cage had disappeared to as our feed cuts back to ringside.

[Ashton Daniels]

The scene cuts back to the arena floor as the camera gets a view of Kurt signing a pair of boobs with a black sharpie. There's a huge line of girls wanting to get their tits signed by Kurt as the next girl steps up in the line. After Kurt signs the boobs, the girl is in so much joy that she hugs Kurt and places his face in between her boobs! The arena erupts with laughter as Kurt begins to motor boat the boobs with his face.

David Arquette: This Chicago crowd are loving their boy Kurt Newman down at ringside.

Scott Caan: Some you could say are liking it too much... damn why does that never happen to me in my hometown!

David Arquette: Well it's about to get a bit more serious again out here as we get ready for a Night of Champions rematch.... but, is Liz Smalls in any shape to compete tonight is the question.

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MATCH FOUR
NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS RE-MATCH

LIZ SMALLS Vs LEON ROBERTS

Match Writer: Blacklist: DEVIL Liz Smalls

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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.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following contest is set for one fall. Introducing first. Representing the Blacklist. From Toronto Ontario Canada. Weighing in at 275 pounds. The Devil's Avatar....Leon Roberts!

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

David Arquette: You know, I'd thought he's have something to say.

Scott Caan: If he does, we'll hear it eventually.

David Arquette: You're likely right. Anyways...Is it me or does Leon Roberts look extra focused tonight?

Scott Caan: Oh he better be. Lizzie Toothpick not only danced with the devil at Night of Champions, she conquered him.

David Arquette: But did she look like a winner at the end of the night?

Scott Caan: I think we both know the answer to that.

'Live For The Night' plays as pink and purple spotlights flash on the entranceway. 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. The usual trail of paparazzi are conspicuously absent.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Introducing next. From San Francisco California. Liz Smalls.

David Arquette: Liz's usual extravagant entrance is a little less....

Scott Caan: Extravagant? And look, she usually wears next to nothing in the ring. She's wearing a #LizStrong shirt this time.

David Arquette: She looks to be in a lot of pain already. That attack from Night of Champions was brutal, her doctors advised her not to compete here tonight.

Scott Caan: But she's Liz Strong right?

The fans give Liz a mixed reaction, more cheers than usual as the Covergirl steps into the ring, standing across from Leon. Liz requests a microphone and is handed one by the ring announcer.

Liz Smalls: I know I shouldn't be wrestling tonight. Lets face it, at Night of Champions I was assaulted by five boys who want to play dress up as men, only to attack a woman when she's all alone.

The crowd pops as Liz looks out at them, nodding her head.

Liz Smalls: Well Mr. Devil thingy, I'm here...against doctors orders and I'm going to beat you again. And I dedicate this match to all of my Smalls Fries out there a-k-a my fans! I'm doing this for you. X-O-X-O!

Scott Caan: Did Liz just literally say xoxo? Doesn't she know that means hugs and kisses?

David Arquette: I'm not going to try to dissect Liz speak but I have to admit, the girl has guts. She's been uber successful since joining the EWC and the fans seem to be getting behind her for her display of courage tonight. I still don't like the idea of her competing so soon after that attack though.

Just before the match starts, Leon grabs the mic from her hands.

Leon Roberts:..Wow. Didn't know how bad I broke you Liz. Or were you already that stupid?

The crowd boos loudly at Leon.

Leon Roberts: Matters not though. Your attempt at being a hero, it amuses me. Why? Why don't we find out?

Leon drops the mic, and kicks it out of the ring, before going to one corner opposite of Liz Smalls. The bell sounds and Liz looks across the ring, looking to size up Leon as he watches back with amusement. Liz moves in towards the center of the ring, Leon watching and waiting, as if he cares nothing for it at all. Liz walks over and Leon finally moves towards her. The two lock-up and Liz gives him a Japanese armdrag. Leon pops right back up and Liz gives him a 'Worlds Prettiest Dropkick' to the face that sends him back towards the ropes. Liz snaps off a left kick, then a right and follows with a spinkick to the chest that drops Leon through the ropes to the apron.

David Arquette: Look at Liz go! She's coming out strong!

Scott Caan: Not just strong David, she's coming out Liz Strong!

Leon stands up and Liz kicks him in the face over the top rope, sending him tumbling down to the floor. As the referee goes to count Leon out of the ring, Liz runs across to the far ropes and rebounds off. As Leon slowly stands up on the floor, Liz comes racing across the ring and leaps over the top for a suicide dive out onto him, crashing down to the floor on top of Leon as the crowd cheers wildly. Liz leaps to her feet and nods to the crowd before sliding back into the ring and clutching at her ribs. 

David Arquette: Huge risk taken there by the Coast 2 Coast Covergirl but it paid off!

Scott Caan: Yeah but look at her, you can see the pain etched in her face. And she still has that t-shirt on over her ring gear, maybe she's hiding something?

Leon slowly gets to his feet, looking dazed and yet smiling with amusement.

Leon Roberts: Your fun is OVER!

He then gives the cutthroat sign to Liz. Liz runs across the ring and goes for a baseball slide. Leon moves out of the way and Liz slides by him. Leon dives into the ring while Liz manages to scramble in right behind him. Leon sees her coming in and looks for a clothesline but Liz catches his arm and swings up into a crucifix pin. Leon blocks it and tosses her backwards, before smirking, and taunting her.

David Arquette: Unprecedented strength by the leader of the Blacklist there.

Liz gets up, only to have Leon hit her with a big boot, flooring her once again. Leon then mounts her, and begins to rapidly punch her face in. She blocks the punches, but Leon grabs her arms with his left hand, and punches her face with his right.

Scott Caan: Liz wasn't the Covergirl there she was playing the role of the Cover Up girl as she tried covering her face.

David Arquette: She couldn't block all of those punches. This could get ugly at any minute.

Leon then gets off of her, and waits as she slowly gets up. She is wobbling around now, clearly still feeling the damage from their last match. Leon raises his hand in the air, then balls it into a fist. Liz shakes off the cobwebs, and attempts to charge at Leon, only for Leon to hit her with the Diablo's Claw, which sends her skidding across the ring. Len then punts her in the ribs, sending her to the floor under the bottom rope.

Scott Caan: If this were the NFL I'd say that was the punt of the year. Ouch.

Leon slides out, and drags Liz over to the nearest corner, where he slingshots her right into the post. The ref has begun to count.

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Leon lifts Liz up, and sees that she is bleeding a bit from her head. He squeezes her head, before sliding her into the ring, and following. He then drags her to the middle of the ring, before lifting her to her feet, then above his head. He then hits the Bane's Backbreaker!

David Arquette: The ref needs to stop this match, now. Liz is in no shape to compete with someone as demented as Leon Roberts after Night of Champions.

Scott Caan: She chose to show up, David. Let's see if she can get back into it.

Leon is really laughing mad now. He rips off some of Liz's shirt, and ties her wrists up, as he gives her another bloody pentagram. Liz's ribs are extremely bruised as the camera gets a closeup of them.

Scott Caan: That's why she was wearing the shirt, David. Look at those nasty bruises from the attack from the Blacklist at Night of Champions.

The crowd begins a 'You are Liz Strong' chant trying to will Liz back into the match but Leon holds up the 'shhhh' signal to the fans.

He then lifts her up to her feet, and gives a signal that she's done. He lifts her above his head, and finishes her with the BLACKEST NIGHT! He mounts her, with his legs on her arms, and he looks up with a satisfied face.

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The ref rings the bell, as this one is over. Leon gets up triumphantly, standing over Liz who appears to be out cold. The ref goes to raise his hand but Leon pushes him away and then looks down at Liz again. A smile creeps over his face as he leans down and lifts a limp arm of Liz up and drops it to the mat. The timekeeper begins ringing the bell to try and get him away from her.

Winner: Leon Roberts

David Arquette: The match is over, get him out of the ring!

Scott Caan: He's looking down at Liz's hand...

Leon lifts his boot up and stomps down on the manicured hand of Liz, prompting boo's from the fans. Security hit the ring and surround Liz who is now crying and clutching at her injured hand.

David Arquette: That was uncalled for! He could have broken her hand!

Scott Caan: He definitely broke a few of her precious nails. Somebody tell Liz there's no crying in wrestling.

David Arquette: After what she's been through the last few weeks I can't blame her. Security has managed to get Leon Roberts out of the ring but he's still smiling. That is one sick individual there.

Liz is helped up and towards the back as the fans cheer her for her effort. But just as Liz was being helped towards the back, Monica and Leon followed, with Monica having a mic in hand. She gave it to Leon, who stepped infront of Liz and the trainers.

Leon Roberts: You there Liz? Damn I must a did a real number to her. But what can you expect from a pretentious toothpick. Happened to the last one I F%^&ed as well.

The crowd boos loudly at that, but Leon seems to enjoy it, as he lightly taps Liz's face. She comes to a bit.

Leon Roberts: That's a little better. Now what do you say about another round eh? Not a good idea? Probably not for you eh?

Liz doesn't respond, as she is still way to out of it. Leon chuckles.

Leon Roberts: For your sake, you best better hope to never face me again. On that note, notice how this time, my boys didn't get a slice? It wasn't because some little, cold diarrhoea in a Dixie cup, spoony, cocksucking bards that call themselves the force, blocked us. but rather, I told them not to bother. So you better remember this Lizzy. The Devil gave you a break. Don't forget it, because next time, I'll remove your ability to walk!

The crowd boos more loudly, as Liz attempts to glare at him.

Leon Roberts: Now I'm going to let you go, but I need you to listen up. Much like everyone here. Remember earlier how I said your attempt at being a hero amuses me? Well that's because there was alesson in all of that. That lesson...Evil never dies. Those who try to become the heroes, do. Oh, and since I came up with the toothpick nickname for ya, and I've already made sure, I'm making money off of that deal. Thanks sooo much, ya whiney toothpick!

Suddenly Derek Wellings and Sam Attic hop the barricade and join Leon at the ram, further blocking Liz and the Trainers from heading back. Leon chuckles, as he speaks again

Leon Roberts: You know, I said I would give you a break. But who's to say that it will apply to these two.

The three of them pull the trainers off, as Monica grabs Liz. Sam is full on laughing, as he stalks around Liz like a snake. Derek cracks his knuckles, as Leon looks at the scene in amusement.

Suddenly, the arena goes nuts though as Kurt New jumps the barricade and makes his way to where the commotion is happening. Leon turns around while Wellings and Attic quickly stops as the two stare at Kurt who makes his way over to the two to separate them from Liz. Not keeping his eyes off Roberts or Wellings, Kurt asks for a microphone from one of the ring crew.

David Arquette: Well it's about time somebody did something.

Scott Caan: This might be the most idiotic thing Kurt has EVER done. And that's saying alot.

Kurt is quickly handed a microphone as all the parties are at a stand still now.

Kurt Newman: Liz……..go ahead and head out now darlin……...I got this.

Liz, who's some what knocked the cob webs out of her system, tries to protest but Kurt gives her a slight smile to calm her down.

Kurt Newman: It's alright Liz, I got this. Go heal yourself up. I want you at one hundred percent when we face each other for the International Title.

Holding onto her ribs, Liz is about to argue again but stops and shakes her head in agreement as she makes her way out of the ring. The smile on Kurt's face is soon gone as he looks back at Wellings and Roberts.

Kurt Newman: I'm a lot of things in the world guys when it comes to women. I've done a lot of shitty things that I'm not proud of but that…….that right there and what you guys did to her at Night of Champions and just what you were about to do…….I'd never do anything like that. A bunch of guys against one girl, I don't care what she did to you…..you don't do that to a fellow female wrestler or even a guy in the back. That’s what cowards do. That’s what guys without a spine do. That’s what guys without balls do gentlemen and as I look at you guys…….I can tell that you don't have any. So I'm here speaking for the FORCE to let you and your merry party of degenerates and rejects that shit like that right there wont be happening on our watch.

David Arquette: I'm glad to see that Kurt stepped in and did something.

Scott Caan : Kurt has to be smart right now though. He keeps on pushing their buttons like he is and he's going to be getting a beat down just as worse as Liz Small did at Night of Champions.

Kurt Newman:I know you guys want to make your mark here in EWC and it's by nay means necessary but that right there crosses a line. That’s putting someones career on the line to making a living in this cruel world. So if you want to do shit like that, why don't you do it against someone like me?

The arena goes nuts as Kurt drops the microphone to his side and takes a step at the three members of the Blacklist. All three look at one another and then look back at Kurt. Wellings quickly grabs the microphone from Kurt’s hands, and with a slight smile on his face addresses Kurt.

Derek Wellings: I don't know if you're still suffering from a concussion from your match at Night of Champions or when I beat your ass when you faced off against Tony Savage last…….but you're sort of out numbered here Kurt. Three against one…….I know you're some what tough and everything but you wont stand a chance against us.

Kurt quickly looks behind and in a comical affect is dumbfounded that no one is behind him. Taking the microphone from Wellings hand, Kurt begins to address the three men again.

Kurt Newman: That’s right…..I got no one with me…...but come on, do you think that I'm that stupid to walk into a ring against three guys without a back up? So, let me introduce to you folks and the rest of the EWC the newest members of FORCE!

With a huge grin on his face, Kurt points at the entrance to show off the newest members of FORCE.

David Arquette: Alright! I wonder who the new members are.

Scott Caan : I think Kurt's just blowing smoke up our butts as usual. No ones going to come down.

But no one shows up. Kurt tries to keep a smile on as he looks back and forth between the members of The Blacklist and the entrance ramp. Fed up with his delay, the members of the Blacklist slowly make their way towards Kurt.

Scott Caan : Called it!

Kurt Newman:The old man must be hitting on his team mate. HEY PAPPA! GET YOUR WRINKELY ASS DOWN HERE AND STOP HITTING ON BLACK!

The arena erupts with cheers as "Orgasmatron" by Sepultura begins to play over the sound system. Jessica Black, with a ticked off expression on her face, makes her way out as Nirvana quickly follows with his hand held up to his face.

David Arquette: Nirvana is back! The Godfather of Old Man Swag is back and he's got Jessica Black by his side. And look at that! Both have FORCE t-shirts on.

Scott Caan : I think Nirvana got a little bit to friendly with Jessica. Looks like she slapped the shit out of him.

The two make their way into the ring and stand next to Kurt as the two parties stare down one another. The arena erupts even louder as Shadow Man stands at the entrance ramp and looks on. Leon chuckles at all the actions.

Leon Roberts: Well well. Your ability to amuse me with being glory whores is astounding. But make no mistake about it. The only thing the force will ever do, is have cocks forced down their throats, and fists up their asses! Also, I got many, many lessons lined up that everyone will know why they are all going to fall before us. Make no mistake though. Next time i see you guys in my line of vision, I won't just draw a pentagram on you, thus marking you for death...I'll carve it into you, so you will NEVER forget. As for what we did? Well guess what? F%^& your fairness, and F%^& morals. I refuse to have words made by weak and pathetic mortals, restrict the actions of me, and my brothers!

Leon drops the mic, as the two factions stare at each other, as we cut to commercial.

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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[Ashton Daniels]

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MATCH FIVE

SIX MAN TAG MATCH

PROJECT CHAOS VS THE VIGILANTE, JESSICA BLACK & BDC

Match Writer: Michael Saint

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David Arquette: Well ladies and gentlemen we're back from the commercial break and we would just like to apologize for the hanious actions of The Blacklist's Leon Roberts. He certainly didn't like the taste of defeat at Night of Champions.... and Scott, i just hope Liz will be ok, she clearly wasn't ready to compete tonight.

Scott Caan: No, clearly not, but what a revalation afterwards, Kurt Newman, the hometown man dropping a bombshell on Friday Night Rampage. Nirvana has returned to the EWC to join The FORCE and Jessica Black has also sided with Newman, Shadow man and Savage. What a team!

David Arquette: Jessica Black is in action next against Project Chaos, with The Vigilante and BDC with her, but now we know she is a member of The Force what will Choas' reaction be towards her in this match. Unbelievable!!

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: Ladies and gentlemen the following six person tag team contest is scheduled for one fall introducing first weighing in at one hundred and eighty five pounds The Vigilante!!!!!!

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.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And his partner weighing in at three hundred and ten pounds BDC!!!!!!!!

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.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And their opponents at a combined weight of five hundred and fifty pounds. Project CHAOS!!!!!!

The lights are down low, and the stage is dark as Uprising by The Muse. First a spotlight shows on Shelley in the center of the stage. She looks up and holds out one hand and another spotlight reveals that Gabreal is flanking her on one side. A beat later, she holds out her other hand and yet another spotlight reveals that Mark is flanking her on the other side. Once all three members are revealed, they make their way down the entrance ramp. The men allow Shelley to walk up the steps first before joining her on the apron. The trio menacingly stare at their opponents on the other side of the ring before Gabreal and Mark hold the bottom rope open for Shelley at her command, and she steps inside of the ring. Shelley then removes her championship belt from her waist and starts to remove her PROJECT CHAOS t-shirt as her teammates join her in the ring.

The bell rings and we are underway. Shelley Silver and Jessica Black start off the match for their respective teams. We get a lock up and a go behind by Shelley. Shelley with a takedown before a transition into a side headlock. Jessica starts to get to her feet and goes to give Shelley a belly to back suplex, but Shelley with a eye poke that prevents that from happening. Jessica shoves Shelley off into the ropes. Shelley goes for a clothesline, but Jessica ducks under and when Shelley turns around she gets a hip toss. Jessica goes for a Goomba Stomp, but Shelley rolls out of the way. Both up. Shelley whips Jessica into a corner before charging in and going for a monkey flip, but Jessica lands on her feet. Jessica goes over to her corner and tags in The Vigilante. Vigilante refuses to do anything with Shelley and instead points over to Mark Storm.

Scott Caan: Looks like Vigilante wants a part of the World Champion and his brother Mark Storm.

David Arquette: I have no idea why. I mean that is the same man who beat him fairly badly at Night of Champions.

Shelley goes to tag in Mark Storm, but instead tags in Gabreal Martin. Gabreal gets in the face of Vigilante who continues to demand that his brother get tagged in. Gabreal with a big one handed slap to the face of Vigilante who turns lets out a scream and pounces on Gabreal with a mounted punch. Gabreal gets free and tags in Mark Storm. Mark and Vigilante lock up and right away Mark goes for Dystopia, but Vigilante is able to wiggle away to prevent it. Vigilante with series of body kicks and goes for a roundhouse to the head of Mark to complete the Kick of Life, but Mark ducks under. Mark with a single leg takedown and goes for a leg bar, but Vigilante is able to get himself free from the move by getting to the ropes. Vigilante gets to his feet and goes to his corner tagging in BDC.

Scott Caan: This should be interesting.

David Arquette: Mark Storm has yet to face anyone like BDC in his EWC career. BDC is a legend and he is also huge.

Mark and BDC start to circle on another. BDC goes for a lock up, but Mark gets out of the way. Mark goes for a double leg takedown, but BDC is just too big and is able to shake him off. Mark is up and goes off the ropes only to be met with a big boot from BDC. Mark is up and gets a boot to the gut. BDC sets up Mark for The Blackout and has him up, but before he can come down off of it Gabreal Martin is in with a chop block to the knee of the big man. Mark with a tag to Shelley who goes off the top with a splash, but BDC catches her by the neck as she lands on him. BDC scoops up Shelley for a slam, but she gets out. Shelley off the ropes with a crossbody, but she just gets swatted out of the way by BDC. BDC tags Jessica Black back in. Jessica is in and goes to drop an elbow on the prone Shelley Silver who rolls out of the way. Shelley up and tags in Gabreal Martin. Gabreal charges in and sends down Jessica with a clothesline. A second. A third. Gabreal goes for a forth, but Jessica ducks under and Gabreal turns around right into a belly to belly suplex. Gabreal gets to his knees before Jessica starts to lay into him with shoot kicks to the chest. Jessica goes to take off his head with a roundhouse, but he ducks under and rolls out of the ring. Jessica off the ropes and comes back diving to the outside with a somersault suicide dive! The other four are in the ring and the ref is distracted. Jessica goes for The Blackout, but Gabreal moves out of the way and when Jessica turns around she gets a flying hurricanrana off the apron from Olivia Saint.

Scott Caan: What in the hell is she doing?

David Arquette: She is protecting her man.

Scott Caan: She is not a competitor and if the ref saw that the match would be over.

David Arquette: She has been training from what I hear.

The ref has got things under control as Gabreal throws Jessica back into the ring and covers her

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broken up by Vigilante. Gabreal gets Jessica on his shoulders and sets up for the CHAOStrophy, but Jessica gets herself free. Jessica jumps to her corner and tags in Vigilante! Vigilante lays down Gabreal with a huge clothesline. Gabreal is up and gets a knee to the face from Vigilante. Gabreal up again and goes for a clothesline, but he is caught right into No Escape! Gabreal is in the center of the ring with nowhere to go, but before he can tap out we get a break up by Shelley Silver. Both up and Vigilante with a powerslam into a cover

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kickout by Gabreal.

Gabreal pokes Vigilante in the eyes and tags in Mark Storm. Mark and Gabreal with a pretty looking double DDT on Vigilante. Mark with a cover

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kickout by Vigilante.

Mark right away once again goes to set up for Dystopia, but once again Vigilante is able to get out of the move.

Scott Caan: Mark Storm seems to want to hit his big move on Vigilante

David Arquette: He is not paid by the hour and he knows he can put down Vigilante with that move as he has before.

Vigilante gets to his corner and tags BDC back in. BDC goes to kick the face off of Mark with a big boot, but Mark gets out of the way. Mark with a tag to Shelley Silver. Mark and Shelley kick at the legs of the big man before coming off the ropes and BOTH get laid out with a double clothesline from BDC! Shelley is up and BDC has her by the throat. BDC tosses Shelley across the ring like she is nothing! Shelley with a tag to Gabreal Martin. Shelley and Gabreal each with a dropkick to the knee of BDC. Gabreal and Shelley set up for double DDT on the big man, but he is able to stand up and toss them both off. Gabreal tags Mark Storm back into the match. BDC with a scoop and a slam to Mark. A second. A third. BDC with a tag to Jessica Black. Jessica is poised and ready to pounce on the World Champion with a Blackout, but Mark gets out of the way. Jessica goes for a clothesline, but Mark is able to block. Mark goes for Dystopia on Jessica, but she is able to get BDC with blind tag. Mark Storm does not see BDC waiting on him and BDC kicks him in the face! BDC with a cover

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broken up by Shelley Silver.

BDC has Mark scooped up for a slam, but Mark is able to fight his way to an armbar while BDC is still standing.

Scott Caan: That is one way to take out the big man.

David Arquette: He can't lift you he is a lot easier to beat.

BDC rams Mark Storm into a turnbuckle. Mark right on the arm with an arm wringer and goes to his corner tagging in Shelley Silver who comes off the top with an axe handle to the arm of BDC. Shelley with an arm wringer and tags in Gabreal Martin who comes off the top with a double axe to the arm of BDC. Gabreal with an arm wringer and tags Mark Storm in. Mark Storm off the top rope with a double axe to the arm of BDC. BDC with a right hand to Mark Storm and that brings Gabreal and Shelley into the ring. We have a three on one beat down for a few seconds before Vigilante and Jessica Black get back into the ring. All six are going at it in pandemonium! Mark Storm has BDC down. Vigilante and Jessica each charge Gabreal and Shelley who backdrop them to the outside. Gabreal and Shelley look at one another and nod. Shelley and Gabreal off the ropes and come back dive to the outside with stereo over the top rope somersault plancha's!!!!! Mark and BDC battle in the ring while the ref tries to get the other four under control. Mark tries to get the big man up for Dystopia, but BDC is too big. BDC sets up for The Blackout, but from behind Olivia Saint with a dropkick that has no effect on BDC.

Scott Caan: Really little girl?

David Arquette: Yeah that was the worst decision she has ever made.

BDC turns around and looks at Olivia who starts to beg BDC off before kicking him between the legs! Gabreal is on the middle rope and comes off a Boma-Ye to the back of BDC's head and Mark Storm with a cover

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Jessica Black saves BDC!!!!!!!!

BDC is up and is able to tag in Jessica Black as Gabreal Martin is tagged in by Mark Storm. BDC lays down outside the ring holding the back of his head. Gabreal goes for a clothesline, but Jessica ducks under going for The Blackout, but she is caught and Gabreal goes for The CHAOStrophy, but no one is able to see the blind tag by Vigilante who clubs Gabreal from behind. Vigilante goes for a roundhouse, but Gabreal ducks under and takes out a knee before hitting Vigilante with The Boma-Ye! Gabreal drags Vigilante to his corner before tagging in Shelley Silver. Jessica Black runs over and is sent to the outside by Mark Storm who also gets in the ring. Gabreal gets Vigilante on his shoulders and The CHOAStrophy, but before Vigilante can fall to the mat Mark Storm gets him on his shoulders and Dystopia!!!!! Still before he hits the mat Shelley Silver gets him on her shoulders and Sundown!!!!!!!!!! Cover by Shelley Silver

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3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Winners: Project CHAOS!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here are your winners Project CHAOS!!!!!!

Scott Caan: Project CHAOS with a big win here tonight.

David Arquette: And The Vigilante is still down after what was a brutal way to finish a match.

Jessica Black sprints into the ring and goes right for Shelley Silver with a chop block. Jessica locks in a single leg crab getting the better of her until the numbers are too much as she is kicked from behind by Mark Storm. Shelley is helped up, but is favoring her right leg a bit. The three members of Project CHAOS stand in the center of the ring victorious.

David Arquette: What a performance tonight again from Jessica black, but it wasn't to be for the new FORCE member.

'My Way' blasts through the arena and Ashton Daniels makes his way out onto the stage while Project Chaos are still in the ring. He has a microphone in hand.

David Arquette: Looks like Ashton has something he wants to say to Project Chaos here.

Silver, Storm and Gabe look up at the stage at Ashton quizzically who is sarcastically applauding Chaos' win.

Ashton: So earlier tonight i mentioned i had another announcement to make. Well Gabreal i said i would be a strong leader and to prove that i'm willing to reward Project Chaos for their recent success and give you a chance to prove you are a great team. The EWC Tag Team titles haven't been defended for a while, so...

Boos ring around the arena as the Chaos members begin nodding along.

Ashton: Next week on Rampage two members of Project Chaos and i will allow you three to decide which two of you. Two members of Chaos will be involved in a tag team main event for the number one contendership for the EWC Tag Team Championships. Now the thing is i am not going to hand pick your opponents. Instead, the first team of two who come to me in my office and accept the match will be your opponents and they will also get the chance to compete for the number one contendership next week against Project Chaos. Now this team can be from any EWC brand... Friday Night Rampage, Monday night Brawl or even the Future Stars of Wrestling.



Ashton: So good luck deciding which two of you will take this opportunity and just remember, as quick as i can give these rewards, i can also take them away with a drop of a hat if you cross me or Michael Saint.

'My Way' once again plays as Ashton leaves, leaving Storm, Silver and Gabe deliberating in the ring over the announcement.

David Arquette: Wow, another great main event set for two weeks time on Rampage. Who will take the challenge to face Project Chaos next week.

Scott Caan: Which two members of Chaos will it be as well, i bet your bottom dollar all three will want it.

David Arquette: Is this a clever trick from Ashton looking to get Chaos at each others throats?

Scott Caan: Don't be silly David, Chaos are a tight knit group, nothing could come between them.

David Arquette: Ladies and gentlemen, will be back after our final commercial break of the night.

[FN'R]

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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EWC TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP

TRIPLE THREAT LADDER MATCH

RANDALL CHASE BROOKS
Vs
JOHNNY RAIKE
Vs
RONNIE MCNEIL

Match Writer: Ashton Daniels

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David Arquette: Welcome back from our final commercial break of the evening and ladies and gentlemen, the new general manager of Rampage has given us a treat for our main event tonight which is next up.

Scott Caan: That's right, we have an inpromptu championship match in a triple threat match and it's for the returning EWC Television championship.

David Arquette: Ashton Daniels announced it at the top of the show, he's returned as the new GM, along with Michal Saint and they’ve brought back the title with them and it's a great opportunity for these three men. Not only that Scott, he's ordered this match to be a Ladder match.

Scott Caan: Unbelievable i know, that's why the new TV title is hung 15 foot in the air. Randall Chase Brooks, Johnny Raike and Ronnie McNeil... EWC history awaits you, go and grab it.

David Arquette: There's ladders everywhere out here, what a main event we have for you.

The crowd pops, some cheers, some booing, as "King of My World" begins to play. As the song moves into the chosen verse, Ronnie steps out from behind the curtain as he just stands there in his hooded vest, hood over his head, bouncing from side to side, before making his slow walk towards the ring.

I am the master of my destiny
I am the king of all I see
KING
I'll open your eyes and make you see
I'm the king of my world (king of my world)
I'll bring down the walls around you
I'm the king of my world (king of my world)
I'll bring down the walls around you
The walls of Jericho

Ronnie slowly walks up the ring steps, and steps through the ropes. He then stands on the middle rope, holding one arm above him, before stepping down, and leaning over in a corner. He takes the hood from off his head, then takes the vest off completely, tossing it to the floor and stands under the hanging championship belt and stares up at it, hoping to be the man to pull it down.

Scott Caan: Ronnie McNeil looks focused tonight, he knows the opportunity he has before him.

"Pure Morning" by Placebo hits the PA system and Johnny Raike enters as the singing starts, eyes half closed in sensual enjoyment of the song, hardly noticing the crowd or it's reaction to him despite the sold out arena filling up with boos and jeers. He half floats, half saunters down to the ring, running his hands over his chest, and handing out his card to attractive members of the audience. He walks under a ladder clearly not supersticious. He slides into the ring and goes face to face with McNeil, but a referee steps between them.

"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 has elbow pads on each arm and black wrestling boots. He raises his hands in the air, absorbing the energy from the crowd. He walks down the aisle, high fiving the fans as he walks 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. Looking around the ring at the ladders, before all three men simultainiously look up at the hanging championship.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and gentlemen, this is your main event of the evening and it is for the vacant EWC Television Championship. The only way to win the match is to climb the ladder and retrieve the championship belt. Introducing first, from Birmingham, Alabama, weighing 265lbs... 'The Angelic Enigma'... RONNIE MCNEIL!!!!

And secondly, from Salt Lake City, Utah, weighing 195lbs.... 'The Beautiful Nightmare'... JOHNNY RAIKE!!!!

And finally, from Newark, Delaware, weighing 246lbs.... 'The Honourable Chase'.... RANDALL CHASE BROOKS..... RCB!!!!!

RCB gets a huge pop from the crowd as the bell rings.

David Arquette: Well i think we know who the fans favourite is in this match. This Chicago crowd is hot for RCB.

The three men begin circling the ring and all of a sudden both Raike and McNeil begin hammering down on RCB to the displeasure of the live crowd.

Scott Caan: They may not like it, but it's a great strategy by Raike and McNeil, get one man out of the match and it's a straight shootout.

Raike grabs both RCB's arm behind his back while McNeil begins laying some hard rights onto RCB. Raike then whips RCB into the turnbuckle and follows him up with a back elbow. RCB drops into the corner and Raike begins stomping away at him before taunting the crowd. McNeil pulls RCB up and they both double team him, by whipping him into the ropes and knocking him down with a double clothesline. Raike stomps aggressively on RCB who just can't get any offence in at the moment. Raike picks up RCB and hits him with a Tiger Suplex. Raike then picks him up again and pushes him towards McNeil who successfully hits The Flashing Lights... a Cradle Piledriver.

David Arquette: Oh my God, RCB has been taken out of this match in the early going.

Scott Caan: I told you... what a strategy and just listen to this crowd booing the hell out of both these men who are lapping it up.

Ronnie McNeil has a massive smile on his face as he rolls RCB out of the ring, but McNeil is hit with a cheap shot by Johnny Raike as he takes out the back of mcNeil's legs.

David Arquette: And there we go. Maybe finally this will actually be a triple threat match.

Scott Caan: Oh come on David. How can you be pissed with their strategy, it was perfect, take out the crowd favourite, really smart work by both men.

Raike goes to work on the left knee of McNeil, stomping at it, before locking in a knee bar.

Scott Caan: Again, brilliant from Raike, take out the leg, then he can't climb the ladder. He's my pick for this match.

McNeil is in agony as Raike finally releases the knee bar. McNeil hobbles to his feet and Raike whips him into the ropes, but McNeil ducks an attempted clothesline, comes back off the ropes and Raike back body drops him. Raike heads for the turnbuclke and climbs to the second rope. McNeil turns around and Raike lands a dropkick. He mounts McNeil and begins laying into him with rights and lefts as McNeil covers up. McNeil uses his size advantage to shove Raike off and punches Raike in the midsection and he drops to his knees and McNeil hits a DDT.

David Arquette: This is the first time Johnny Raike has had some offence on him in the match.

McNeil shakes off his leg and grabs Raike and whips him into the ropes, he comes off and slides through McNeil's legs and catches mcNeil with a jawbreaker. Raike then drops a standing leg drop onto his neck.

Scott Caan: Oh wait look David.

RCB is back up on the outside of the ring with Raike unaware of this and picks up a ladder. Raike goes to whip McNeil into the ropes, but he revereses it and sends Raike into the ropes only for RCB to throw the ladder against the back of Raike as he hit the ropes. Raike is rolling around in pain holding his back as RCB slides into the ring and begins exchanging blows with McNeil.

David Arquette: Here we go, the crowd are back on their feet as RCB takes it to McNeil. And i think Johnny Raike got just what he deserved with that shot from the ladder.

RCB is pumped up and whips McNeil into the turnbuckle and follows it with a clothesline. He mounts the second rope and begins connecting with his right fist to the head of McNeil as the crowd begin counting along with each shot.
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The crowd begin going wild for RCB and he steps through the ropes and exits the ring in search of a ladder. He slides one under the bottom rope. As does Johnny Raike who's just got hold of the same one which RCB used on him moments ago. They both get back in and pick up their respective ladders and charge at one another. They both get rattled but are still on their feet with ladders in hands only for Ronnie McNeil to drop kick the back of RCB who falls face first onto the ladder and without hesitation Johnny Raike slams his ladder into McNeil as he got up. Raike then sets up the ladder in the middle of the ring as the jeers return from the Chicago crowd.

David Arquette: First attempt at getting the belt and it's Johnny Raike.

He begins climbing the ladder as Ronnie McNeil pulls himself back up using the ropes as an aid. He grabs hold of Raike's ankle who tries to shake him off. McNeil then grabs both ankle and pulls Raike's feet from under him and in an instant Raike lands on McNeil's shoulder who hits the electric chair to the roar of the crowd.

Scott Caan: Wow, what a move!

David Arquette: In one fell swoop, Johnny Raike was close to the top of the ladder and in an instant slammed to the mat in fashion.

McNeil then begins to climb the ladder, however on the other side of the ladder RCB begins to climb. The ooo's and rrrr's are heard as they reach the top and begin trading blows. RCB grabs McNeil's arm and crashes it over the top of the ladder. He does it again and again, McNeil stops the onslaught with a thumb to the eye with his other hand and grabs RCB's head and slams it on top of the ladder. Trickles of blood begins to run down RCB's face as Johnny Raike re-enters the fray. He grabs the ladder and pushes it over sending RCB to the mat and McNeil hanging on the top rope with his legs either side.

David Arquette: Oh my word!

Scott Caan: I hope he already has kids!

A wicked smirk appears on the face of Raike who closes the ladder and sticks his head between a rung and has the ladder in a firemans carry position. As RCB and McNeil begin to get back to their feet he starts to spin the ladder around. He catches McNeil on the skull, but RCB ducks it and hits a disturbing looking Flapjack on Raike as the ladder around his neck goes up and slams to the mat with him.

David Arquette: Holy shit! Someone needs to check on Raike. His neck could be broken.

Scott Caan: I have never seen that before David. A flapjack on Raike while he had the ladder around his neck. He's done!

The crowd are going nuts after the amazing move by RCB. He grabs the other ladder that's in the ring and sets it up beneath the belt. McNeil is back to a vertical base though and clubs RCB on the back. He locks in a Dragon Sleeper. RCB looks like he's almost going to pass out, but the crowd will him on as they begin clapping for him. He musters up the strength and gets back to his feet with the sleeper still locked on and back suplexes McNeil. RCB cracks his neck to loosen it a little and sets McNeil up for the Eye of the Tiger. McNeil manages to reverse and switches to behind RCB and hits a German suplex into the standing ladder knocking it over and crashing RCB's neck into the metal.

David Arquette: Randall Brooks has taken a lot of punishment in this match. Raike is still down and McNeil could have this match won.

McNeil looks up at the Television title belt and sets up a ladder. He starts to slowly start dragging himself up the ladder, meanwhile on the outside of the ring Johnny Raike is finally back around holding his neck in pain and has a steel chair in hand. McNeil begins to reach up high above him, but he’s not high enough up the ladder. Raike slowly rolls himself into the ring.

Scott Caan: I can’t believe the guts in Johnny Raike, how is this guy even moving.

David Arquette: Is it too late though, McNeil is almost there.

McNeil goes up one more rung and gets his finger tips onto the belt, but Raike climbs up the ladder underneath McNeil and smashes the steel chair on the back of the knee of McNeil, who ends up on one leg on the ladder. Raike then hits him with another shot on the same leg and McNeil is unbalanced. Raike then one more time hits McNeil this time on his back and he falls from the ladder to the mat below.

David Arquette: Ronnie McNeil has just crashed and burned.

Raike now begins to climb the ladder, but his neck is really troubling him now. RCB sets up another ladder next to the ladder Johnny Raike is struggling to climb. He climbs up and hits Raike with a backfist, but Raike clings onto the ladder. Raike throws a punch at RCB, who then throws one back. Raike then slams RCB’s head down onto the top of the ladder and out of nowhere from one ladder to another hits ‘A pop in the mouth’, an amazing superkick from the top of the ladder sending RCB crashing to the mat below.

David Arquette: What a chance now for the vile Johnny Raike to claim the championship.

Scott Caan: What a main event match Ashton Daniels has treated us with tonight, but wait McNeil is back to his feet.

McNeil grabs the ankle of Raike and pulls him down. He shoves Raike into one of the standing ladders, but Raike puts the brakes on and elbows McNeil, before dropping down and low blowing McNeil. RCB begins stirring, but Raike lifts him up and sets him up for ‘Pleasure Seeker’ and hits it perfectly.

Scott Caan: RCB looks done, what a move from Raike, who once again has the advantage.

He grabs a ladder and stalks McNeil who is still getting over the low blow shot. He charges towards McNeil, but he drops down and drop toe holds Raike who lands face first on the ladder. McNeil begins climbing the ladder slowly. The crowd in anticipation begin chanting for RCB, but he’s down on the outside of the ring. Raike is dazed, but is using the turnbuckle to get up as McNeil gets closer to the top. He reaches out and touches the belt. Raike though gets to the bottom of the ladder and goes to push it over. It starts tipping, but just as it’s about to go Ronnie McNeil manages to unhook the belt and falls to the canvas….

David Arquette: Oh my God, how close could McNeil have been….

McNeil rolls over in pain revealing the Television title belt in his grasp and the referee notices it and calls for the bell.

David Arquette: He did get it…. He’s done it, Johnny Raike was within inches of knocking McNeil off the ladder.

Emannuelle Chiriqui: Here is your winner and new EWC Television Champion…. RONNIE MCNEILLLLLLLLL!!!!!

Winner and NEW EWC Television Champion: Ronnie McNeil

Scott Caan: He doesn’t look like much of a winner at the moment as he’s in pain after taking that horrendous fall at the end courtesy of Johnny Raike.

‘King of my world’ by Saliva blasts through the arena as he gets up and looks at the championship, only for Johnny Raike to spin McNeil around in frustration and hit a Yakuza Kick.

David Arquette: Why Raike? Ruining Ronnie McNeil’s moment…. I may not agree with the Ruthan park stuff, but this is the mans first title in the EWC.

Raike begins spitting insults at the fans who being booing the arena down on Johnny Raike who leaves the ring looking pissed off.

McNeil looking dazed, slowly comes too again as nothing can ruin this moment for him as he once again grabs his newly won Television title and begins celebrating in the ring, although this Chicago crowd still aren’t keen on him after his actions with former champ Ruthan park. Ronnie McNeil is standing in the middle of the ring. A smirk now appears on his face as he looks around at the fans. He holds his title up in the air as the lights goes out but a spotlight is placed on him in the center of the ring. He looks up the ramp up as Du du du du-du du du Du du du du du-du du du starts to play over the speakers. The crowd erupt on their feet as Ronnie eyes go big. He looks ready to fight, although is clearly fatigued after a brutal match as the smoke appears on the top of the ramp. The smoke clears but “Fall Out Boy Centuries” keeps playing. Ronnie just smirks as he knows Ruthan isn’t here tonight, he begins to leave the ring, but all of a sudden he feels something around his neck. The lights come back on and Ruthless Aggression is standing behind him in the ring. She has a bike metal chain around his neck. She pulls it very tightly around his neck as he tries to fight it off but he just can’t. She falls backwards down on the mat wrapping her legs around his waist as she pulls more pressure on the metal bike chain around his neck. She’s wearing a pair of blue jeans with her hair in a tight ponytail with an EWC Shirt on with her bike gloves on her hands.

The crowd begins chanting her name like crazy as you notice guards come running from the back towards the ring with Ashton and Saint looking down at what is going on inside of the ring. They pull Ruthless off McNeil. Ronnie rolls out of the ring desperately trying to catch some breathe and is in agony..

Ashton: I don’t know much about you Ruthless Aggression but you will NOT do whatever you feel you have the right to do on Rampage.

Saint looks down at Ruthless Aggression as he takes in a deep breath as she was pacing back and forth in the ring just glaring down at Ronnie who is receiving medical attention, but is also trying to get back at Ruthan.

Saint: Ruthie! You have to understand something, we are the ones that run this show! I understand you are pissed at Ronnie McNeil for his actions at night of Champions, but he has just won the Television title and you are trying to seriously injure him. So I am going to ask you to leave right now before you get taken out of the arena.

The crowd begin to boo Michael Saint as he orders Ruthan away.

Ashton: We can’t have our top talent on this show injured Ruthan, so I’m afraid you’ll have to wait to get you’re hands on Mr. McNeil!

Ruthan begins pacing back in the ring as she wraps the metal bike chain around her fist. She slams it across the head of one of the guards. The crowd just pop as she then kicks another one in the mid section as she gives that one the Drop Zone in the ring. She looks over at Ronnie as she looks back at the ropes behind her. She bounces herself over the ropes and dives over the top rope taking out the guards and Ronnie on the floor. The crowd begin to go nuts as she starts pummeling McNeil who tries defending himself and fighting back. They begin brawling on the arena floor.

David Arquette: This is insane! I can’t believe I’m being told to say this, but that’s all the time we have left folks. It’s been an unbelievable night as we leave with Ruthan park and the new EWC Television Champ Ronnie McNeil going at it on the arena floor. We’ll see you in two weeks, goodnight!

The shows ends as the brawl continues.