FN'R/SNR Boston, Mass. - 9/7/07

[Michael Saint]

]Hometown Hero Match
John Cena vs. A Broom from Derrick Wade’s closet.

Derrick Wade walks out and places a black broom in a corner, John Cena comes out to a Hogan-esque pop from his hometown crowd, he is wearing a Boston Red Sox hat and a New England Patriots jersey. The bell rings and John Cena goes for a collar and elbow tie up but pokes his own eye with the butt of the broom, he rolls out of the ring and writhes in pain. The referee begins his count. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.

Winner: The Broom

Post Match: The Briscoe Brothers come out and celebrate with the Broom and they hoist the Broom onto there shoulders in the middle of the ring. The hostile Boston crowd begins to chant “Tony C” relentlessly towards John Cena. “Tony C” of course refers to Boston Red Sox upstart rookie Tony Conigliaro, who was hit on the cheek bone in 1967 after 3 very productive years, he was never the same.

[glow=blue,2,300]Rush Main Event
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Carlos Ortiz

vs


Kid Cannibis


Carlos Ortiz’s ring rust was evident early on in this match as Kid Cannabis was able to out maneuver him. After a good bit of punishment in the corner courtesy of Kid Cannabis, the referee forces a break and Carlos Ortiz tries to shake the cob webs out of his head. The two engage in a collar and elbow tie up, and this time Carlos Ortiz uses his newly acquired Jungle Judo. Carlos tosses Cannabis on his head with an Uchi mata, he transitions to side control and drops a good ten-fifteen elbows on KC’s head. Cannabis now has a cut over his eyes and Carlos Ortiz now seems to have a swagger that wasn’t present before. He gets up and starts to kick at the face of Kid Cannabis. Kid continues to get pumbled by Carlos’s feet, hit after hit, the onslaught continued. Kid fell to the floor, giving Carlos a chance to pin him.

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Kick Out!

Carlos looks shocked as Kid kicked out! Carlos grabbed Kid by his attire and swung his left first at his face…Kid grabbed his hand, swung it around his back and locked in a submission move. Carlos began to scream out loud as Kid forced pressure on his arm. The referee moved in to check on Carlos.

‘AHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHA’ he screamed. The referee continued to check on Carlos’s condition; which was to continue to scream out loud. It didn’t look like Carlos was going to tap out, so seeing this Carlos released the submission move.

Still groggy Kid moved in for the kill, Kid swung Carlos around, kicked him in the stomach and hit a double armed DDT to the crowds delight. He went for the pin.


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Kick Out!

The crowd shouted out in shock at the slow count. Kid gets up quickly. He sees that Carlos is slow, he runs up to the top rope and hits the drop down moonsault! The crowd go wild. Kid goes for the cover, the referee runs over to begin the count.


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Kick Out!!!

Kid slowly removes himself from off Carlos. Carlos slowly gets to his feet, with Kid not far behind, reaching the ropes as he does so. Kid moves into the corner. Carlos runs towards the corner, Kid ducks out of the way sending Carlos into the turnbuckle cover; Kid grabs Carlos’s feet and goes for a schoolboy.

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Kick Out!

Both men get to their feet quickly, both run at each other connecting with a clothesline sending both to the floor. The referee checks on both men and begins a count.

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Both men begin to stir.



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Kid slowly gets to his feet.


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So does Carlos… they break the ten count. The match continues!

Carlos staggers over to Kid and begins to swing his arms in a move of desperation. One connects with Kid’s head. Kid bends down and grabs his head. Carlos grabs Kid… but Kid hits a low blow, which goes unnoticed by the referee. Carlos bends down holding his privates Kid goes behind him and locks in the Camel clutch. The referee checks on Carlos who begins to tap out.

Winner:

(Fade)

[Michael Saint]

[glow=limegreen,2,300]Rampage[/glow]
(Friday Night Rampage opens with EwC World Champion Shadow Man in the ring!)

Shadow Man: Ladies and Gentlemen once again I was able to defend my title at Night of Champions!

(Cheers)

Shadow Man: Despite my unworthy tag partner.

(Booing)

Shadow Man: I do have a special treat for all of you though, because the EwC and HcW Champion's are in the building right now.

(Booing)

Shadow Man: Lets bring them out

Caan: Them?

Madden: He means BDC right?

(FORCE's music plays as Blade wearing the EwC Title and Jesse Nunez wearing the HcW title come to the ring to a huge pop!)

Shadow Man: Ladies and gentlemen Rampage has all the gold now. We all know that Mac has made it clear that the titles on Brawl are not recognized by the EwC.

(Cheers)

Shadow Man: And how does it go possession is nine tenth's of the law!

(Cheers)

Jesse: I am proud of to be the HcW Champion

Blade: And I am proud to be EwC Champion. Ladies and gentlemen thank you for all of your support it means most now when I am at the top of EwC.

(cheers)

Shadow Man: A message to Brawl you want your gold boys? It is not hard to find look no farther than FORCE on Rampage bitches.

(Commercial)



Mr. Kiljoy

vs


Candy

Candy was already in the ring when the show started and as soon as Mr. Kiljoy’s music played she was visibly frightened. Once Kiljoy entered the ring he methodically stalked Candy around the ring trying to pin her in a corner. After a short game of cat and mouse Candy found herself caught in a corner, she tried to slide between Kiljoy’s legs but Mr. Kiljoy grabbed her by the ankle turned around and dropped and elbow onto her lower back. Mr. Kiljoy grabs Candy by the hair and lifts her up and hits a Spinning Spinebuster. Candy is writhing in pain and Kiljoy is enjoying himself, he starts kicking at her face and then he finally brings her up to her feet and wraps both hands around her neck and lifts her up for The Big Top Chokeslam. The referee checks Candy who is not responding to him and he calls for the bell.

Winner:

(Open Backstage with the General Manager Michael Saint, El Chupacabra, and Jay Reynolds in Saint's office. They are discussing their recent actions towards Zack Riley at Night of Champions.)

Saint: Gah, it worked perfectly. Chupa, you tired him out and then knocked him over the head, so he wasn't able to fight back. Then we dumped that useless piece of trash in the river.

Chupa begins to laugh as Jay Reynolds starts playing with a loose string on Chupa's shirt. Chupa turns his head, and smacks Jay's hand away. Reynolds looks to the ground, and starts moving his feet around the floor.

Chupa: Oh it was great, he thought me and him were buds, and everything. Dumbass wanted a handshake. Can you belive that?! DAMMIT JAY!

Reynolds looks down at the ground again after playing with the string once more. The suddenly the lights start flickering uncontrollably. Saint and Chupa look around, where as Reynolds starts playing with the string again. This goes on for another ten minutes before stopping. Chupa and Saint look at each other weirdly. Then the lights start flickering again.

Saint: You think it could be...?

Chupa: No f**k**g way.

Saint: They never found his body....

As Saint and Chupa are turned around, Jay begins to stare at the wall. Which begins leaking with this dark and murky water. Jay's eyes bulge out of their sockets, and he begins jumping up and down trying to get Saint's and Chupa's attention.

Saint: DAMMIT JAY REY, PLAY WITH THAT BALL OF STRING I GOT YOU YESTERDAY!!!!

Jay begins to calm down once the walls stop leaking. Chupa cautiously turns the corner, only to find Shadow Man playing with the lights and smiling like an idiot.

Shadow Man: Haha, you p****ies.

Saint and Chupa turn around now very pissed, and they see Jay standing there looking weird in a puddle of water.

Saint: Dammit Jay!

Saint claps his hand and three men come running in, two pick up Jay and the other throws towels over the wetspot as the scene fades to commercial

(Open in the ring where we see Michael Saint with El Chupacabra and Cameron Hayden)

Saint: Ladies and gentlemen I am a strong man that works very hard, but I have something to admit. At times even I have to get a little bit of help with things. That is why I have chosen an executive assistant to help me in my endeavours.

(We get a mixed reaction)

Saint: I have chosen a man that will shake things up, but still report to me.

(Booing)

Saint: A man that can keep people like FORCE in line when they get out of hand.

(Booing)

Saint: Without further stalling I give you my new assistant!

(No one comes out)

Saint: How unprofessional. Once again my assistant!

(Still no one comes out.)

Saint: Cameron get back there and bring his ass out to me now!

(Cameron goes back)

Saint: Ok one last time my new assistant. The former World Champion........Cameron Hayden!

(The crowd gives us a chorus of booing as Cameron comes back to the ring laughing. Saint hands Cameron the mic.)

Cameron: You did not think it would be anyone else did you? I am the only man qualified for this job. I am the same man, but now I have power. I can do what I want when I want as long as I get the ok from Saint. Being such I need to announce some things. First Beth Harte will get her rematch with Angel on September 28. Kid Cannibis gets his TV title match on the same night against whoever the champion is.

Saint: Brian Alexander will defend his US title against Jamal Jackson and another man in a 3 way dance. The third man will reveal himself at the right time as well trust me.

Cameron: And finally Shadow Man will be defending his World Championship on September 28 against the real number one contender El Chupacabra!

(Booing)

Cameron: And being the hell of a man I am I am letting Chupa pick his stipulation.

Chupa: This is peronsal Shadow Man. A 3 count is nothing. A 10 count is nothing. Ooo it is a texas death match we can count to 10 do not mess with Texas. Yeah do not mess with Texas, because it is not nice to mess with stupid people. This goes farther. On September 28 Rampage comes to you live from San Juan, Puerto Rico. I am a hero in that place. I represent the latino people and the pride we have. Our match will be a Latino Death Match. Two men enter a ring, but only one will survive. You want to beat me you have to keep me down on the ground for 90 seconds. I want to test just how much of a man you really. Shadow Man I am going to be the man who beats you. No one else. I refuse to let anyone steal that from me.

(The crowd boo's as we go to commercial.)

[Michael Saint]

Sean Ferguson

Vs



This would be a good match. It would start off with Redface at the advantage being able to put Sean on the mat and lock on the submission hold a half boston crab. Sean would get to the ropes to breka the hold however. Redface would keep up his assault on the leg of Sean, but Sean would battle back and floor him with a stiff clothesline. Sean would deliver a high arching half nelson suplex that would put down Redface for a two count. When both were to their feet Redface would come off with a head scissors takeove. Redface would hit some elbow drops before hitting a standing front flip leg drop on Sean for a two count. Redface would go for another leg drop, but Sean would move out of the way and when Redface got to his feet Sean would spike him head first with a DDT.

Sean would go to the outside and slingshot back in with a fade away senton splash for a two count. Redface would make his comeback by hitting Sean low and taking him over with a double underhook suplex into a body scissors hold for a very close two count. Both men were up and Redface would hit a set of two rolling suplex's before finally planting Sean with a falcon arrow. Redface would go up top after this and attempt a flying knee drop, but Sean would get out of the way. Sean would come up behind Redface and go for The Jaw's of Death, but Redface would drop down and get out of the hold. Redface would go for his finisher, but Sean would get out of it and finally connect with The Jaw's Of Death! Cover and a three count in a great contest.

Winner:

Post Match

As Redface Rogers makes his way up the ramp, Ferguson manages to get his hands on a microphone and rolls back into the ring. The crowd quiets as Sean starts to speak. He bangs his hand against the mouthpiece of the microphone and walks to the ropes closest to the aisle.

Sean: Rogers...Rogers...where are you going, son? I'm not done with you yet!

Redface Rogers turns around toward the ring and starts nodding, egging Ferguson on for more. But the Brawl star puts his hand out in urgency.

Sean: Stop! Hold it right there! I don't want you coming any closer. You see Rogers, there is a reason for my being here tonight. A reason far more important than just some ratings boost, or to give the fans of Rampage the thrill of seeing a real competitor in a Rampage ring for a change. No, the real reason for my being here tonight has everything to do with a promise I made you Rogers. A promise that this was just the beginning between you and I.

I'm here to tell you that despite your sh***y record of losses, someone of your..."caliber," you can still serve some purpose. And my being the hero, the savior of this company, I'm finally here to give you what you've been dreaming of. I'm here to present you with your purpose, your reason for being here in EWC, your reason for being alive.

And with that the curtains part and out march Moses Lake and Lance Fiennes. A smile creeps across Sean's face as Redface Rogers looks around nervously.

Sean: Be not afraid Rogers. Be not afraid. It will only hurt for a little while.

As they get closer Lance Fiennes reveals that he's carrying a brown canvas bag. Moses gets to Rogers first, boots him in the stomach, and Lance throws the bag over-top of Redface Rogers. The two of them then toss Redface Rogers over their shoulder and disappear into the crowd. Sean then faces the camera and bows before following his partners as we go to commercial.

(We open in the ring where we see EwC World Champion Shadow Man.)

Shadow Man: Ladies and gentlemen people have been calling my integrity and my talent into question. They do not believe I am a champion and that I am not the man that I once was.

(Booing)

Shadow Man: It is being said that I have not worked as hard as I used to and that I need to step down.

(Booing)

Shadow Man: I do not believe it and neither should any of you.

(Cheers)

Shadow Man: That is why here and now I will announce that any match I am in this month will be for my World Championship!

(Cheers)

Shadow Man: That being said lets get me an opponent shall we. First man through that curtain gets a shot.

(Bad To The Bone by George Thorogood hits on the PA as Nam Woodahs rushes out from the curtain.)

Shadow Man (laughing): Ok kid you ready?

Nam Woodahs: Sure am


EwC World Heavyweight Championship Match


Nam Woodahs

Vs


Shadow Man(c)

(The bell would ring and this match would be over almost before it began. Nam would charge Shadow Man and get a boot followed up by The GBC for a pin fall and a successful defense.)

Winner and Still World Champion:

Post Match

After the match Shadow would shake the hand of Nam and send him on his way to the back. Shadow Man would be leaving as well when he would be interupted by EwC President Big Mac!

Shadow Man: Can I help you sir.

Mac: Every match for your title huh?

Shadow Man: Yes sir. I am a fighting champion

Mac: Hmmm that is nice when you fight weaklings like Nam Woodahs.

Shadow Man: You have a better suggestion.

Mac: In fact I do Shadow Man. You are going to have a title defense right now. No breather no waiting.

Shadow Man: Against?

Mac: The one man that I know can beat you for that title.

Shadow Man (laughing): What? Who?

Mac: Come on you know who? He has beat you before.

Shadow Man: Come on this is getting almost as old as you are.

Mac: Nice smart ass. Well get ready, because the old man is going to kick your ass a second time! Your opponent in this No DQ Match will be ME!

Shadow Man: Are you serious?

Mac: Get me a ref now. No wait screw that. Saint get your ass out here and ref this match.

( A confused Vice President runs in from the back)

Saint: Are you sure you want to do this guys?

Mac: More than anything I have ever wanted.

Shadow Man: If he has what it takes

(Saint sighs)

Saint: Alright ring the bell!


EwC World Championship No DQ Match


Big Mac

Vs


Shadow Man(c)

Special Ref

Michael Saint

The match would start off with a bang as Mac would take down Shadow Man right away with a low blow! Mac would dominate the match for there on out. Mac would beat down on Shadow Man yelling at him to "just give up" and that Shadow Man "was never as good as Big Mac". Shadow Man would attempt to get in some offense, but Mac's low blow would take a lot out of him. I guess that is what happens when you get kicked in the balls by someone wearing steel toed boots huh? Mac would slam Shadow Man in the center of the ring before going up top and nailing The Mac Attack! Mac would go for a pin, but to the amazement of everyone in EwC Shadow Man would kick out!

Mac would give Saint a dirty look before going to the outside and grabing a chair. Mac would waffle Shadow Man with a shot to the head and get another close two count out of it. Mac would shout at his VP to "just fast count the fucker!" Saint grudgingly agreed and Mac covered again, but once again even with a fast count Shadow Man would kick out at two! Mac would once again waffle Shadow Man before going up top and nailing another Mac Attack! Mac would cover 1...2...Chupa would run in from the back and pull Mac off of Shadow Man stopping a for sure 3 count! Mac would get up and get in the face of Chupa. Mac would grab the chair and this time swing for the head of Chupa who Superkicked the chair back into his face. Chupa would pull Mac into a corner and nail a Double Rotation 450 Splash which he is now refering to as The 5150. Chupa would put Shadow Man on Mac for a cover. Saint would look on in amazement, but after some yelling from Chupa, Saint would make the three count!

Winner and Still World Heavyweight Champion:

Post Match

Chupa would tell Shadow Man "He owed him one" as the Tag Champs made their way to the back. Mac would get in the face of his VP berating him for making the three count as we went to commercial.

[Michael Saint]

]
TV Title Match

DJ Jones

Vs


Level One

The bell rings to start off the first in a marathon of TV title matches in the next month or so. Level One would start off the match with a hip toss into a roll through and a diving clothesline to the seated DJ Jones. Level One would connect with a standing moonsault for a two count on DJ. Level One would pick up DJ who woudl drop him with a stunner. DJ off the ropes and hits a running dropkick that would connect with Level One's temple! The crowd would go nuts as DJ would cover and get a two count. Both men would get up and Level One would go for a clothesline, but DJ would duck under before grabbing the head of Level One and hitting a neck breaker! Dj would go for another cover and get another two count. DJ would get in the ref's face to complain, but it was only a two count.

DJ would go back to attack Level One who would trip him up and bring him down with a drop toe hold. Level One would drop a leg on the back of DJ's head and get a two count of his own. Level One would not waste his time as he would give DJ a set of slams before going for The Level Advance, but DJ would get out of it and go for The Mark of Honor, but Level One would get out and go to the floor. Dj would not let Level One get his breath as he would go to the outside and throw Level One back into the ring.

With both men back in the ring Level One would hit a running leaping forearm shot that did not have much effect. Level One would come off with a running european uppercut that would send down DJ. Level One signaled for the end and went for another Level Advance, but again DJ got out of the move and brought down Level One. DJ would say the end was near when Jason Young would run in from the back. Jason would distract DJ long enough for Level One to roll him up and get the quick three count.

Winner and STILL TV CHAMPION:

Post Match DJ would chase after Jason Young as we went to commercial.

The arena goes dark aside from green and red flashing lights as the opening verse Of Ozzy Osbourne’s ‘I Don’t Wanna Stop’ begins. As the verse ends pyros explode and the lights come on to show The Jackal standing in the middle of the stage, head down and arms spread out in a Christ like pose. He’s clearly not dressed for action as we can see that he’s dressed in casual clothes even from behind. He makes his way down the ramp as the next verse kicks in. Now we get a real glimpse of his clothing, the black open collar, un-tucked shirt, darkwash denim jeans and black Converse attire complimenting the shiny EWC United States Championship. He slides into the ring and does a little spin in the middle of the ring before climbing to the turnbuckle; He holds up his United States title belt then climbs down again and paces in the centre of the ring.

He grabs a mic from ringside and begins to wait for the mixed reaction of the fans to die down. Brian is an impatient man though so he waits only a few seconds before he raises the mic to his mouth.

“Shut the Hell up!”

This antagonises the crowd further, now firmly booing in their new belief that Brian Alexander is an absolute asshole.

“Respect your new United States Champion! Yeah that’s right, whether you want to accept it or not the fact is that at Night of Champions I picked up gold! I defeated Jamal Jackson and Victor Hades for this very title that I wear over my shoulder. Go back and replay the tape and watch my watch. There were no tricks, I won this title by my own merit and effort and now I’m forever immortalised in the record books as the United States Champion. Soon I’ll be immortalised as the greatest United States Champion, because if my title reigns are all the same and my title reigns are always the best!”

He smirks around despite the round of boos he’s receiving. He ignores them though, deciding instead to reveal in the limelight in the ring.

“It’s funny to think that only a few months ago I was the rookie new comer here. It’s funny to think that it was only a couple of months ago that I was facing Level One and Redface Rodgers for a Title shot. That’s a relatively shot space of time to come into a federation and jump up the ladder for a title, especially a United States title. Hell, next thing you know I’ll be challenging Shadowman to a World Title match but his time will come. Right not I’m over that hump called Jamal and I can move on, or so I thought!”

The crowd briefly hushes with an intense intrigue into what he actually has to say. The crowd is so silent now that Brian seems lightly disturbed and cuts his dramatic pause short just to bring things back to normal.

“The best thing about being champion isn’t the lavish hotels, although it’s better than you hillbillies could ever imagine, it’s not even the extra money they give you just for being so good at your job and it’s not the women, as fine as they are. For me it’s the fact that you find out things a long time in advance. For instance I know things about next weeks Rampage, I know exactly what’s going down at Stable Wars and even further down the line than that, I’ve seen the blue prints. Well ok, those last two might not actually be true. Ever played a card game called Bullshit? Turns out I’m a pro”

He smirks again, taking his time to look around at the absolutely furious audience, who appear to be out-raged at The Jackal’s idea that he could even attempt to con or fool them.

“Oh please, you’re angry with yourselves because you fell for it! I wasn’t lying about one thing though; I know what’s going down next week on Rampage. It’s a re-match between me and Jamal Jackson. I don’t really see the point, because any Champion that allows a challenger to pin another contender is a pretty shabby champion in my book. Bottom line, Jamal Jackson doesn’t deserve this title! Now when I say re-match, I mean re-match. It’s a triple threat, just like night of Champions, but one thing I can’t get out of Wade or Saint is who the third man is”

The crowd cheer at his frustration that’s effectively evident in his voice as he speaks about his lack of knowledge concerning his upcoming match. Their cheering doesn’t do anything to calm him so he quickly re-asserts himself to the crowd.

“Shut up! I could have whined like a baby for not knowing, I could have went on a spree and put half of the locker room out of action, just to make sure who ever it was got the message that just because I don’t know who you are, don’t mean I won’t damn near murder you in that ring! I don’t joke and I really don’t care who you are, I’m telling you here and now, because I know you’re listening that you might as well stay home tomorrow because not only will you be a non-factor in this match but after I’m done with you, you won’t factor into a lot of matches! I’m not even bothered, half of the guys in the Rampage locker room don’t even come close to the kind of talent and skill that I bring to the table.



Jamal Jackson

Vs


Blade

RockStar” by N.E.R.D. hits the PA system. Jamal Jackson comes out on stage to a standing ovation. Jackson points to the ring as he makes his way down the entrance ramp.

Jackson taunts the fans before sliding into the ring.

Jackson checks his elbow and knee pads before stretching out.

Jackson climbs a near turnbuckle and poses to the booing crowd as his music dies down.

The lights in the arena dim and change to a dark red colour, blood begins to ooze from several water machines which are placed on the ramp way, which signal the arrival of Blade. The crowd go quiet as the blood oozes, all of a sudden the lights go out and the cameras focus on the entrance way. Ten seconds go by and then BOOM, pyro explodes and Blades entrance music begins to play. The EWC lights flicker on and off, as “Always” by Saliva plays to the crowd. Camera flashes go off all over the arena as Blade comes from behind the curtain. Blade walk calmly down the ramp and raises his arms in a victory pose as the crowd boos him. His cheeky grin can be seen from miles away as he is covered in camera flashes. He slowly climbs up the metal ring steps and enters the ring; he makes his way up to the closest turn buckle and once again poses for the crowd. After 10 seconds he jumps down to the mat floor and poses for the opposite side. Pyro goes off from the ceiling of the arena; red fireworks go around in a circular motion as Blade shows off his muscles. He turns to face the side with the main EWC cameras and poses for one final time as the ring lights shine down on the ring. Blade takes off his clothing accessories

( The bell is sound and we are under way. Each man sizes up his opponent before going to the center of
the ring. Blade extends his hand to Jamal who slaps him across the face. Blade smiles and slaps the taste
out of Jamal's mouth. Jamal up and a slam from Blade. Back up and a dropkick from Blade. Up a third time and Blade sets up for a Superkick, but Jamal rolls to the outside of the ring. Blade acts like he is going to leap outside, but Jamal makes the ref stop him while he gets his breathe. Jamal gets back in and locks up with Blade. JamalThe lights in the arena dim and change to a dark red colour, blood begins to ooze from several water machines which are placed on the ramp way, which signal the arrival of Blade. The crowd go quiet as the blood oozes, all of a sudden the lights go out and the cameras focus on the entrance way. Ten seconds go by and then BOOM, pyro explodes and Blades entrance music begins to play. The EWC lights flicker on and off, as “Always” by Saliva plays to the crowd. Camera flashes go off all over the arena as Blade comes from behind the curtain. Blade walk calmly down the ramp and raises his arms in a victory pose as the crowd boos him. His cheeky grin can be seen from miles away as he is covered in camera flashes. He slowly climbs up the metal ring steps and enters the ring; he makes his way up to the closest turn buckle and once again poses for the crowd. After 10 seconds he jumps down to the mat floor and poses for the opposite side. Pyro goes off from the ceiling of the arena; red fireworks go around in a circular motion as Blade shows off his muscles. He turns to face the side with the main EWC cameras and poses for one final time as the ring lights shine down on the ring. Blade takes off his clothing accessories with a scoop slam of his own. Blade up and whipped to the ropes getting a powerslam on his way back. Cover 1..2..kickout. Blade up and Jamal hits the ropes. Jamal goes for a spear, but Blade leap frogs him. Jamal goes for another and when Blade goes to leap frog this time Jamal catches him and nails a spinebuster! )

Caan: Went to the well too many times.

Brian: You will not see Blade make many mistakes. He makes almost as few mistakes in the ring as I do.

Madden: You are a truly humble man aren't you Brain

Brian: Just trying to set an example.

( Jamal up top and nails a frog splash 1..2..kickout by Blade. Both men are up Jamal goes to whip Blade to the ropes, but it is reversed. On Jamal's way back Blade goes for a clothesline, but Jamal ducks under. Jamal off the other side and this time Blade connects with a spinning heel kick. Both men are up and Blade with a hip toss. Jamal up and gives Blade a hip toss. Blade up and the ref with a hip toss onto Jamal! Jamal is up and out of the ring as he and Blade look at the ref in confusion. Jamal back in the ring and Blade charges into A Bossman Slam! Cover 1..2..kickout! )

Caan: He got out.

Brian: How does he do it?

( Jamal gets the refs face. The ref pushes him into a roll up by Blade 1..2..kickout by Jamal. Jamal up right away and nails the ref with The Rockstar! Jamal turns into a boot from Blade and The Death Wish! Jason Young and another ref get in the ring. Cover 1..2..Jason pulls the ref out before knocking him into next week. Jason in the ring and picks up Blade giving him The Execution Style! Jamal covers as the first ref wakes up 1..2..kickout by Blade!!!!! Jason runs over to give Blade another Execution Style, but Blade ducks down and hits a low blow and a Superkick. )

Madden: Low hit!

Caan: Does not matter!

( Jamal goes for The Rockstar, but Blade is able to get out and nail The Death Wish! Cover 1..2..3!)

Winner:

(Blade leaves the ring as DJ Jones attacks Jason Young. Brian Alexander and Jamal Jackson are brawling in the ring beating one another to a pulp as a man runs out from the crowd in a mask. Jamal and Brian turn around into a double clothesline from the masked man. The masked man throws Jamal out of the ring before planting Brian with a Side Effect! The masked man takes off the reveal he is Ricker! Ricker calls for a mic.)

Ricker: I guess you know who the third man is now huh champ.

(Fade Out)